This is a song about "Sun heat"

I care for you more than sun

Just to match the grind with precision

I strike a match, borderline light the sun

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

A peanut in the heat

Ever wonder where the sun goes

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

My trophies gleam in a distant sun

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

Sun, wheres the sun? its been raining a while, i need this,

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

Im fucking coming, blocking the sun

They had a hell of a run

I sit crowned upon the ashen sun

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun