This is a song about "Flowers money"

Money bring pain,money bring gain

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers

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

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

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

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Music is money, money isn't music

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

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

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

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak

This is ace, wolf is in the back with travis snortin' coke

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

And miguel broke into song i slung bombs before lotus flowers