It's summer it's fucking hot

You can never reach my money I got

If you hate my fans so will I

We could never reach the baby sky

All fans I got around my house

We could never trapped the poor mouse

Is my own fault I never liked the salt

I could never have all the money from my vault

I hate my fans they are not working to my plans

To all the distance you could never had me the chance

We dreaming for money never got

You had nothing from all the lot

I could eat your burger king so what

Are you hungry so go fuck yourself haircut

All fans I got around my house

We could never trapped the poor mouse

Is my own fault I never liked the salt

I could never have all the money from my vault

I hate my fans they are not working to my plans

To all the distance you could never had me the chance