This is a song about "Cherry blossom"

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

To blossom a promise to end the false prophets and colossus profit

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Sleepless nights, that's when my mind starts to blossom

The motherfucking cherry on top, my response to the way you hurt the one's i love/

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Cause your rhymes are sweeter than a cherry tree.

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

My skills blossom like a clematis

She dont have a problem with, with

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

Thats just the cherry on top, not the lot of it

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that