This is a song about "Wild"

I just might throw a big amount

Coz it's too wild for them,they scared of sound

Now walk to it with your land mind

Animal style my style is wild

I was young and running wild,

Their sayin on my mind

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

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

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

We fuck high and get wild tonight

I heard that statistic i almost cried

Are growing wild weeds and vines, strange fruit abundantly,

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money