This is a song about "Blwin trees"

Climb these trees, fall from grace

This is no trial, this a closed case

Taking krakkens down the size of sequoia trees

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

It reminds me of the crops from the poplar trees,

While i'm eating some cheese and watch the trees

Rideright back to the movies

Go tell the motherfuckers cuttin down all the trees

And we done shed so many tearslost many peers no memories

Spit flame causing forest fores these rappers talkin smokin trees

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

I'm everything that they call nice

But soon he was stunned and surrounded by trees

When were polluting the trees,

Y'all know that nigga in the movies