This is a song about "Spring speepers"

Spring, fall, winter, and summer

And i ain't frontin for her

Blowing money fast looking like i'm saving nothing

Shes beautiful like all the flowers in spring,

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

I'm a flower in the spring flowering rapidly

Is this all just fantasy dream or future controversy fit to spring,

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything

Just waiting to spring, so i could make romance bloom

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Remaining anonymous, strapped atop a spring/

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Allergic to me like i'm spring season, you need some claritin.