This is a song about "Season"

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

But not with my fists, i'm not a hypocrite, word's motherfucker, it's that season/

Without me for reason their would be no season

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

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

She never ready to go so she forever come

Not only high, but i season you cats

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Preseason before the season better size it

I ain't worried bout shitbitch i'm the shit

Same reason why i'm entitled, lame season i turned enticing

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring