This is a song about "A tree grows in brooklyn"

Born alone, work alone, die alone

Watching through a window, on the tree i sit in prone

I'm sharper than shark teeth

Make like a tree and leave

When they showed up at your door at christmas

Santa loves some but in brooklyn, he dodged us.

Residin in brooklyn and long island//

About disaster in the world and

I just want somebody i can see

Height of my lean, tall as a palm tree

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

But you won't get nothing from me like i'm up in a tree like a blushiing kiddie,

Like an apple from a tree

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

It ain't hard to make money

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,