This is a song about "Fire flowers"

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Never slowing, always rowing in those waters, growing into flowers

I'm bringing you flowers in the evening because you're laying there dead.

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Because my soul spit like fire

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

Trees, flowers , sky and light

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

And miguel broke into song i slung bombs before lotus flowers

Left with nothing but eternal fire

I'm gettin discouraged with her

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

But when i think of you, my mind pictures meadows and flowers!

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

We all here, from the dealers to the kids