This is a song about "Broken flower cold night"

Flower to a petal,

Never wrong at any level

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

And like a flower waiting for summer i finally bloomed,

I'm a flower in the spring flowering rapidly

And all women who had light features, see

Grab your nighty night, nighty night, night bear

You got a baby boy or girl in there

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

Where there no light for the flower to bloom,

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

My direction good, well-rounded type

Just like when you're plucking the last fucking pedal off of a living flower

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

I walked into her apartment with a flower in had

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back