This is a song about "Sun set"

Shining like the golden sun

We have nothing in common

Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open

Sitting in my chair relaxing in the sun

Performed in the same set

God bless the dead

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

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

Then, in the blazin sun,

And i listen to common

But somehow it made them listen

I care for you more than sun

You're the snow, i'm the sun

I'm a son of gun

And sit back and watch the sun set on my porch, sip liquor,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her