This is a song about "Hugging trees"

Humping, nope... just a couple of cannibalizes hugging.

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

They took the "freed" and then hanged 'em up in the trees,

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

She spends money like it grows on trees/

Cause there could never be peace

Im drew brees the way i blow trees

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Through fiends and thieves dreams of shit grown on money trees,

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Climb these trees, fall from grace

Like being garbage some type of disease

So we stay away form the get you high trees.