This is a song about "Dirt trees bush grass"

We just sit around a lazy ass and blaze the grass, hit the trees,

That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police

Your in a pile of dirt

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Send you back to earth with this, eat the grass and dirt!

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

I rose from the bush like valentine's petals

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Formed crust, two rabbits fucking in a bush,

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Fire up the burning bush

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Now beat around the bush, round the bush era/

No this ain't silver, this is my dilemma