This is a song about "The summer ending"

A happy ending for the family (r.i.p mandela)

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

These other niggas is lyin, actin’ like the summer ain’t mine

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Im never regretting the mentions of legends im ending

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

After the sadness of the summer winter time froze after another

We're goin' straight to the ending

Get off a key like i can’t sing

2014 summer coldest, im the last survivin thats still potent

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

I can rap from summer-time to when the snow is glistening

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

Like jeans in the summer, oh what a bummer, i wonder