This is a song about "Wild things"

So i might be awhile, i'm wild,

For that paper, i'mma grind

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

And brutally doing things

That was my influence

I remember life as a child when everything was wild.

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

I only got four minutes

Hindsight, dimes and fame, expensive things/

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

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

This is to my unborn child

I was young and running wild,