This is a song about "Wild rivers"

Whether you wrong or you right

We fuck high and get wild tonight

So i might be awhile, i'm wild,

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Then they going fucking wild

From the womb, my newborn child

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Somehow the suburban silence flows mystically through rivers,

Cause these animals wild thinking ignorance, thoughts starry

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

On they twitter writing novels, see

Living young and wild and free

When i deliver rivers of flows

We love for a while then a light goes