This is a song about "Amber meadows"

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Rihanna, lady gaga, miley cyrus, amber rose,

I still have your curtains, they're amber. only them, they're the standard.

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

But when i think of you, my mind pictures meadows and flowers!

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Just an alert of an amber

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Roses grown from concrete and mean streets, not meadows,