This is a song about "Off season"

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Rhyming over reason, is the season, its my philosophy

There's hard work to be done during the season of inundation

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans

Not only high, but i season you cats

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Though it seems that sinnin', is a continuum season

This is the season for noise pollution contamination

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Lighting reef up like it’s god damn the holiday season..

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun