This is a song about "Taken my hart with de season"

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Neglectful dick to restless bills i'm feelin' taken with anger

Rhyming over reason, is the season, its my philosophy

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Rhyming over reason, is the season, its my philosophy

Verse 2:got the mic in my hand who up for the taken

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

Mc's get taken to school with this music

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

I rap from the deep of my hart, i am not fag nor whack

You probably sleep with twenty guys a season/

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them