This is a song about "Worst summer"

You're a worst issue,

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Always hopin' for the worst

Nigga, fuck the world

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

But thy eternal summer shall not fade

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

At bunker hill hot summer,

She can't be my mother

Always hopin' for the worst

But i murder him first

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

Shame, some of my worst enemies

Of impactful things one can ask for

In the heat of the summer,