This is a song about "Evolution of plants into trees"

The money trees, triple beam, the dreams of jugs,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Evaporates into a heap of steam

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Stuck like stumps of trees with a bitch that's prolly bad as fuck

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

It reminds me of the crops from the poplar trees,

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

That reminds me of the bodies from them poplar trees,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Caused a problem in my evolution

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Through fiends and thieves dreams of shit grown on money trees,