This is a song about "Brother white girls gone wild"

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Me and whore white girls never workout,

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

I was young and running wild,

You can search but you'll never find

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Since vizion was a child he was fuckin more men than bitches in girls gone wild,

I was young and running wild,

I got a lot on my mind

And gangs with specific crews, brother against brother,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I'll get in your brother,

When we not in summer