This is a song about "Growing flowers"

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang sniffed a lot of flowers,

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Rhymes overflowing, gradually growing

The sun rising while you moaning

I am growing impatient

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

But when i think of you, my mind pictures meadows and flowers!

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

You're talking to one of the greatest

Sitting in igloo growing a beard

You know big-breast girls

Bury them in flowers

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