This is a song about "Wild things"

I was young and running wild,

I got a lot on my mind

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

I remember life as a child when everything was wild.

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Spitting things inefficiently?

Then they going fucking wild

The revolution has arrived

Cause real niggas do real things

I think it's more racist than ratings

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

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

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Cause these animals wild thinking ignorance, thoughts starry

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody