This is a song about "Byers colorado"

You forgotten oak, you're blocked from hope or caught emotions

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Just hung himself abruptly and his final deed was done,

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

They slept in death, hung from a wire that held their necks

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Wake up in make up on the floor sore with a whore and sock hung on the bedroom door

Luring these people i'm hurting you are hung

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

I am a depressed child when aint gotta fuckin gram, but i smoke that's just who the fuck i am

Clock ticks from ten, more socks hung again till 3 2 1 thank god for another year alive, amen.

Yeah, y’all better watch it, mayne, right here we lock and load

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak