savage season

this our time its savage season

mom said she be back, i caught her leaving

our thoughts lead to us dreaming

had ya girl on her knees she was screaming

ya hitting licks like im out here scheming

why you in my life tell me whats your reason

im going hard for myself

roll down that window 2 shots at twelve

i found them cheat codes

we spent forever ended up on two different roads

you look like you eat toads

your ugly, you make wet rocks erode

i remember what she wrote

that shit was cold imma need me a coat

this our time it savage season

im posesed like im a demon

ya girl on her knees drinking up ma semen

im getting pay everyday

this my first day out im living it up

your face red be looikin like a bottle of ketchup

im out this bitch yall sayin good luck chuck

im in this shit for life i guess im stuck

you got me fucked up if you think im weak

its not about your size its about you technique

i dont talk to you so dont you talk to me

i was locked up in that shit but now im free

i grew up on my own never really had a family

this our time its savage season

flasing for the camera smilein and cheesein

take a picture it last longer

i found ya girl on a corner

she going to pop it cuz im popping

damn my nigga getting fat

yea ya bitch's ass flat

you beat wack and your raps crap

im popping tags like asap

ill eat you like some bacon

you shouldn't be here you must be mistaken

this is a major problem so what's the equation