This is a song about "Season"

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

You probably sleep with twenty guys a season/

It stays the same, i'll change the game and bring a new season

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

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

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

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

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Preseason before the season better size it

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

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin