This is a song about "Gold trees and ashton"

Turn money into diamonds and gold

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

And i got them gold bottles, first place

They say that i never cease to amaze

I'm smoking all the trees.....and i ain't leaving any oxygen

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

But soon he was stunned and surrounded by trees

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Burn trees all day and then bump the flog gnaw

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

I get my inspiration when im buzzed and blowin trees

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

At peace with earth i burn these trees and turn to incense

That's just the beginning of war

Gold chains, watches and more,