This is a song about "Born as a bastard child running wild who would ve ever thought"

Which made me have to wait like leap year

Who would have thought i made this a career

Poster child of wild styles apparatus closer to cactus

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

It's like a quest, hard as bullets from wild west

See i can only love you when you undressed

I was young and running wild,

From the womb, my newborn child

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

So i started goin' wild like a steel jungle child,

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

Who ever thought the young boy would turn around and do it?

I guess now you know what i went through as a child

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,