This is a song about "Flowers"

Thinkin bout a better life , where flowers bloom

When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Trees, flowers , sky and light

Me and you i think we should ride

I'd love to bring you flowers in the mornin... but instead,

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

I stuck flowers in the barrels sent sent them adrift from shore

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

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

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

They ain’t really for condoms, i just think that it’s shocking

Listening the claps from the sky, flowers are falling,