This is a song about "Sunny at corinth holders"

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

I'm always sunny, wild card bitch, in the hunt

We ate, not capri suns and sandwiches and sunny d's,

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny

I live on the beach its sunny outside kids playin in da heat

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Now look at me than look at you

I'm after you bringing traffic through

At my pinnacle at a point so pivotal

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will