This is a song about "Season"

I guess it's that time of the season

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Oh how i hated everyone therethe baby lie here dying

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

My life is like the snow season

Cold world no blanket son

This is the season for noise pollution contamination

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Without me for reason their would be no season

They had a hell of a run

And i do it every season

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Though it seems that sinnin', is a continuum season