This is a song about "Wild things"

The deepest of your feelings

Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/

Fine young man with an old man mind

I was young and running wild,

Fuck that now trying get the money

Living young and wild and free

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

Next line underneath will explain why my lyrics are wild

Seen at school, remember the wild mammals?

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

Animal style my style is wild

Better leave it all behind