This is a song about "Cherry blossoms"

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

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

First world problems written through the spittin verse hurled till it blossoms

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

But i like you like..like a lil bit

Blossoms in my radius, common

Me and my microphone could be one

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Cause your rhymes are sweeter than a cherry tree.

Living underground like a godfather buried alive

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