This is a song about "Cuff season"

The name just was beautiful as the autumn season

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Into the evening and it leaves them sneezing, every season

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Though it seems that sinnin', is a continuum season

I guess it's that time of the season

Keanu reeves, they tell me i’m the one

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

This is the season for noise pollution contamination

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Allergic to me like i'm spring season, you need some claritin.

Rhyming over reason, is the season, its my philosophy

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree