This is a song about "The wild heather"

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see/ live yung n wild n free/

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Wild and out bad trippin', that's the body i been hittin'

This is to my unborn child

So i might be awhile, i'm wild,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Looking down at the wild child that is so sad seen him smile spidey sensing

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

Gonna take a slide to the wild side with a cup full of pride

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Seen at school, remember the wild mammals?

I was young and running wild,

The glare makes me hard to find