This is a song about "Whats the season"

Lighting reef up like it’s god damn the holiday season..

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

I dont whats worse the trolls, the spammers or the lyrical slackers

The gangsters are scared of upsetting they industry masters

Whats gonna be on the dinner plate,

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

I hit your block and we can box for fun

My life is like the snow season

The name just was beautiful as the autumn season

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason

Id laugh like "whats the matter"

I call her, no answer

My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom

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

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

There's hard work to be done during the season of inundation