This is a song about "A plant"

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

Plant my lyrical seed ,and watch my flow sprout, got that dope sound,

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Rub my back, then let me lay

Do this shit blowin up like a nuclear war plant

I say it’s your world, cole world to be exact

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

To the same plant, and the same pants

I'm a grade a o g

Lets come up to my city

Tequila hit me like a nina

Plant the bomb like petunia

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

At school my teacher would try to plant seeds of wisdom,