This is a song about "Sunny winters"

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

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny

Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Cuz im stackin the money i got a bag of that sunny

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Round ma way niiga its sunny allday

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

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

Live on the beach,sunny outside kids playin n da heat

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need