This is a song about "Fire flowers"

Listening the claps from the sky, flowers are falling,

Like a virgin, cherry faggot, we could get it popping

Well we start the fire

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

And miguel broke into song i slung bombs before lotus flowers

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

I'm not a fucking coward cowering for hours lying in the flowers.

Shes beautiful like all the flowers in spring,

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

Thinkin bout a better life , where flowers bloom

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

Ryan spits hot fire

Say bye bye to her