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

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

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

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

You probably sleep with twenty guys a season/

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Give me the mic, my de-vice, that i utilise, write these lines, that'll be

But not with my fists, i'm not a hypocrite, word's motherfucker, it's that season/

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

To my career expansion/ i wanna be livin'/ in high life/ with a guiness/ new record has been taken/

For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern

But with foolness you're injected, so imma leave your hart to yearn

I am not, let's consider me a little pecan

I stayed strong through all of the season riding my 2004 nissan.