This is a song about "A tree"

We got money to go get baby

Like an apple from a tree

Here i am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

My first kill was my neighbor's dog tied to a tree.

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Lies ahead of the wrath matched with a tree lit

Height of my lean, tall as a palm tree

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Cause your rhymes are sweeter than a cherry tree.

Your such a prick your family tree needs killing,

I only got one rule, no kissing

I started when i would take a note book and hide under a tree

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story