This is a song about "Seasons"

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

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

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

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

Went through grievance through many seasons, fought many demons

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

When you spill out hits

Change flow like the seasons

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

Not the change of the seasons but the suns that shine

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

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

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/

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

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