This is a song about "Broken trees"

Bet i get like 8 of them

Dropped side effect, wrecked, broken.

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

You probably don't even know who brought rap into smoking trees,

Reopened my notion of knowing im broken

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

When were polluting the trees,

And all my childhood memories

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Spit flame causing forest fores these rappers talkin smokin trees

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

Trees, flowers , sky and light

Taking krakkens down the size of sequoia trees

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

It reminds me of the crops from the poplar trees,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice