This is a song about "Wild night"

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

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

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

Cause these animals wild thinking ignorance, thoughts starry

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

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

I remember life as a child when everything was wild.

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

We vegetables, on them record labels

Seen at school, remember the wild mammals?

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

The lion in the wild silent and stalkin casually,

Money wild i'm on the hunt

Put the purp in the blunt