This is a song about "Trippy sunny days"

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

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Now i'm trippin up, trippy on the verge of giving up

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

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

My brain, oh so trippy satans game. fuckin taylor swift an everythings

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Seeing trippy colours people giving us weird looks

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

Me and you at the beach on a bright and sunny day