This is a song about "Balloons an flowers"

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

And miguel broke into song i slung bombs before lotus flowers

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

I'd love to bring you flowers in the mornin... but instead,

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

An immoral immortal

With a honey in the middle

Shes beautiful like all the flowers in spring,

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

From the back seat, back seat

An immortal technique

Thinkin bout a better life , where flowers bloom

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon