This is a song about "A scary tree"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Get buried i look scary cause im a monster get buried

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And the reasons why i’m not stuck up a tree

Like an apple from a tree

What them tippers don't see

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Stop listening, waiting anxiously like sitting under a christmas tree

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Then it gets scary when you realize that they're a mirror

Make like a tree and leave

You niggas is ryan leaf

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Run around town, looking for a guy that sell that tree,