This is a song about "Grow"

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

I'm trying to send a message to help your mind grow,

When love comes callin', don’t look away

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Settle down maybe grow some pot

Believe me i'mma be your god

Who real bitches check me out though

Slow, -ly watch as i start to grow

Where would i be without my dogs

And grow up to smoke rocks.

Little more weed, first class seats

Don't smoke weed, just grow trees, sow seeds,

Slammin that puss makes my weiner grow

Ironically it subs like a hero

Double m g forever though

I start to build, and grow