This is a song about "Forest"

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Smoke the trees like forest fires, they provide a golden fleece,

Whos been in the forest too long

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

Spit flame causing forest fores these rappers talkin smokin trees

Dip tho cause her pussy was a forest

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Run through the forest, run away from the cars,

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

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

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

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

I'm jizzling liquid like my dick is a forest

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list