This is a song about "Seasons"

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

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

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

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

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

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

So let's have a toast, everything fine

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/

Without the sound of guns

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

Went through grievance through many seasons, fought many demons

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips