This is a song about "Forest"

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

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

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

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Whos been in the forest too long

Ha, and the bitches all gone

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Dip tho cause her pussy was a forest

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

The forest looking for those pearly gates.

Run through the forest, run away from the cars,

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

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

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

Spit flame causing forest fores these rappers talkin smokin trees