This is a song about "Bittersweet tree"

Tree branch of twists and bends,

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

While i'm making history

Like an apple from a tree

I'm in love with a lady who crazy

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree

You see now that nigga lonely

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Of bad bitches and good tree

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

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