This is a song about "Wild up"

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

I'm always sunny, wild card bitch, in the hunt

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

Cause i’m back on my grind

Animal style my style is wild

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

Living young and wild and free

Shit with our whole family

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

Cause these animals wild thinking ignorance, thoughts starry

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free