This is a song about "Suicide season"

Suicide depression,

Catch you up on places i've been

Though it seems that sinnin', is a continuum season

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

You probably sleep with twenty guys a season/

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

Suicide- he debates it

This is the season for noise pollution contamination

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

And when i get a team we'll be doing this every season

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

My life is like the snow season

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young