This is a song about "Sunk summer"

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

But thy eternal summer shall not fade

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

Live your life or fold under that cruel summer

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Ya.......an i roll so deep that ......maaaan u woud think that the car just sunk,

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

I can smell it when i go outside

Super summer , yellow hummer

The only time i flirt with her

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Dreams of a better life might get me through this cruel summer/

Welcome to organized crime

Bright summer sky with my eyes on time,

Worst summer ever yo, and im out

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about