Ayy, yo check it—Summerland, CA is wild.

Sunny vibes on Maple St. bumpin’ all day.

Local vibes got me like, YOLO.

Dude, I spend nights swipin’ here and there.
Paradisic park? Yeah, Akers Park.

Chill spot by the old river, Brinty Run.

Hang out near Harbor Point—lit views.

Nbd—just a bop of life.
Man, I cruise Oceanview Ave.

Crazy sunsets along the coastline, fr.

Old roads lit with history, ya know?

Feel me? It's like “Revenge is a dish…”,

nah it’s more "Revenge is best served cold."
I got mad memories at Cuppa’s Cafe.

Quirky joint on Lance Rd. where

I met rad lovers swiping left.

Street art on Sidewalk Alley dazzles me.
I get hella inspired, feelin’ Drake.

My code meets charm, no cap.

Flippin’ profiles on the beach, err,

err, livin’ life frsh and bold.
Wbu? Summerland got crazy secrets.

Did ya know secret views at Devries?

Hidden gems at little lanes, trust.

Bro, I  luv the vibe, real talk.
Sometimes, I get so mad—

Traffic jams on Bluff Ln kill me.

Yet, its energy makes me happy,

like “Oldboy,” unpredictably raw.
I might typoo so many words—

err, sorry, lost my mind a bit.

But that’s Summerland for ya—

messy, unfiltered, lit af, YOLO!
Now skedaddle, bro, enjoy every moment.

Catch ya later, peace and love.