This is a song about "Seasons"

I'll split when my brain weakens it's insane seasons

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Evils places my piece set in stone like the four seasons/

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Waiting for the seasons to weaken it seems like a good idea

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

And nowadays things changeeveryone's ashamed of the youth cause the truth look, strange

Truth be told in this game the seasons reflect on whether or not if a nigga might change/

When you spill out hits

Change flow like the seasons

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

While trying to deal with life and the changes in the seasons.

Went through grievance through many seasons, fought many demons

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Paid homage to the struggle that's before mine

Not the change of the seasons but the suns that shine