This is a song about "Forest"

That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police

Spit flame causing forest fores these rappers talkin smokin trees

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

Run to the forest like lieutenant dan,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Pray to god i don't do some stupid shit and end up in a hearse

If i'm not mistaken you're supposed to be preventing forest fires

Got mo honey than a forest with a billiooon bears

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

I think i just started some verbal forest fires,

I'm jizzling liquid like my dick is a forest

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped