This is a song about "Growing flowers"

Know just what your worth

Bury them in flowers

Growing up by myself

Sweet, okay makes sense

That's why i'm makin' money

Growing inside of me

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

Thinkin bout a better life , where flowers bloom

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

I leave flowers on the graves of these cowards

I'm not a fucking coward cowering for hours lying in the flowers.

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

I stuck flowers in the barrels sent sent them adrift from shore

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

Shes beautiful like all the flowers in spring,