This is a song about "Evolution of trees"

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

Our hero lies innocent, underneath the shady trees/

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

But most times darling the sequel sucks

See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas

Taking krakkens down the size of sequoia trees

It reminds me of the crops from the poplar trees,

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Suppress your airways with #scented #debris lungs full of #ganja #trees

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

So im spittin over beats and smoking trees

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

Right flows down and they might go nice

Mowin down mc's, just like i grind trees