This is a song about "It s nigga hunting season"

To liberate yourselves, africa

Yeah, better believe it nigga

Into the evening and it leaves them sneezing, every season

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

We hustle to survive

It´s the battle of life

My life is like the snow season

See, i'm second to no one

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

And i do it every season

Though it seems that sinnin', is a continuum season

Simple genius, go hard and spit bits of semen

Magic stick hunting magic tricks.

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Nigga had a bad day, throw it up

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club