This is a song about "Blooming flowers in the spring"

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Listening the claps from the sky, flowers are falling,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang sniffed a lot of flowers,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

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

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

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

Remaining anonymous, strapped atop a spring/

I'm not a fucking coward cowering for hours lying in the flowers.

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

But i was wrong, baby girl sung another tune

Thinkin bout a better life , where flowers bloom

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Automatons animate my fictional being well until the spring/