This is a song about "Season"

Not only high, but i season you cats

I'll beat your ass into a fetal stance

Every single season i just feel the wrath of over blast

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

The name just was beautiful as the autumn season

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

You probably sleep with twenty guys a season/

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

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

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

We keep it freezing at any given season

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

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

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Rhyming over reason, is the season, its my philosophy