This is a song about "The wild"

Seen at school, remember the wild mammals?

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I was young and running wild,

For that paper, i'mma grind

Seems like my tenure in jail was longer than the devious, wild

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

A new lifestyle,ruthless and wild

Animal style my style is wild

Should be harder to find

Pay my haters not too much mind

I was young and running wild,

Oops, i'm so sorry

Living young and wild and free

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Day dreams of rappin' in the stages, crowds goin' wild crazy of my verses//