This is a song about "Seasons"

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

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Went through grievance through many seasons, fought many demons

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

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

Motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time

Not the change of the seasons but the suns that shine

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/

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

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Spray the fifth, gator kicks

Change flow like the seasons

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

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