This is a song about "Wild love"

You can search but you'll never find

Animal style my style is wild

We vegetables, on them record labels

Seen at school, remember the wild mammals?

Better leave it all behind

Then they going fucking wild

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,

I was young and running wild,

The revolution has arrived

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind