This is a song about "How season work"

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Into the evening and it leaves them sneezing, every season

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

But i got a rusty pin and i know how to work the lock,

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

You probably sleep with twenty guys a season/

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

Its so murderous and impervious how i work my wrist

Puttin in work, to much work,

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

Though it seems that sinnin', is a continuum season

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

You did the shake-shake and i kinda went berserk

I'm only 15, how the fuck i make this life work.

The name just was beautiful as the autumn season

And stay focused on the women and you get less done