This is a song about "Wild fires in california"

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

And embarass you. put ya offense in wild cat,

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Bitches ain't around one thou

This fires out its cold now

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

I'm the best in the west from california to maine

Then they going fucking wild

Jimmy back me, child

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

California girl, i'm feeling right at home

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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