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

Concha de tu madre bitch don't touch my fuckin mota

These niggas wanna be scarface, i'm with sosa

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

My verse is taken like a drug, needle dropped in the vein

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

Spitting lethal seen the evil taken over the people in my city...

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Mc's get taken to school with this music

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Pounds of hash pass past but taken with wrath

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously