This is a song about "Sun"

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

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

I'm glad pushin' that envelope, it's mad open

Lately i been feeling your hate like the sun,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

And in the sun im basking

I care for you more than sun

Ross and folarin, couple women

Of impactful things one can ask for

The sun is shining brighter

Then, in the blazin sun,

He’s tha only one

You suck so muchass that you blot out the sun

They don’t want, my attention, i’m cool cousin

I sit crowned upon the ashen sun

Takin' breaks will leave you broken