This is a song about "Season change"

Into the evening and it leaves them sneezing, every season

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

Without me for reason their would be no season

Make them more insecure when they caught one

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

We keep it freezing at any given season

Preseason before the season better size it

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Screw a 3-peat , i want it every single season

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Action packed nipple squeezin', boy colder than sniffle season.