This is a song about "Sunny in wendell"

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

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

In the country , in the villages , in the earth and universe

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Summer is sunny and i am ballin outside

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

The god of sunny, i'm the 2nd messiah, the rediscovery

In every thought, in every word

And i can get em all without lots of effort

With such an ugly picture in it and

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

They say your name for attention

Taskforce reporting in

All of my chains got it lookin sunny

A military mind mean money