This is a song about "Four seasons gaming"

Truth be told in this game the seasons reflect on whether or not if a nigga might change/

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Evils places my piece set in stone like the four seasons/

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

So when i kick in the door, not waving the four four

Connect four,connect rhymes

There is a light that shines

Which to me looks like your doing more gaming, then rhyming,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I'm working on four dimensions

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

I'm doing the same thing

I do love mind gaming