This is a song about "Wild turtle"

I remember life as a child when everything was wild.

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Money wild i'm on the hunt

Get off slut you know the fact of your face look alike turtle

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

Looking like a nigga turtle, you need to act your race

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Like a hunter killing a moose in the wild

Living my life like i'm living right

We fuck high and get wild tonight

I was young and running wild,

From the womb, my newborn child

Hi's parents abonded him, and his doge gone wild

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived