This is a song about "Blue flowers"

And pissing red, white, and blue

Straight bad bitches i run, through

I leave flowers on the graves of these cowards

I refuse to be another being on this earth

U look so down why your turning blue

Nigga, fuck you. yeah, just you

Baby im in the zone

Asshole flowers, going home

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

But i'll still try to be the man sending you flowers.

Shes beautiful like all the flowers in spring,

Shoe game bad yeah she might know something

Thinkin bout a better life , where flowers bloom

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

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

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters