This is a song about "Forest"

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

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

Where weapons similar to dry grapes

The forest looking for those pearly gates.

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

For tryin' to communicate through a song

Whos been in the forest too long

I think i just started some verbal forest fires,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

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

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

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

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sini'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love

Dare to be fly ic-arus? you'll probably fall to the forest, before we even call in the chorus