This is a song about "Hang my body from a tree"

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Kiss my body from the tip top

Keepin death on the top of my mind, checking out her body from behind,

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

Ill branch off my thoughts with you, like as if i was a tree

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

Never get a card n i'll still smoke a tree.

But five years from now i bet she see

Height of my lean, tall as a palm tree

You see now that nigga lonely