This is a song about "Kyle florey"

Thinkin bout a better life , where flowers bloom

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Allergic to crap, sneeze achoo, this ain't a fluke, demandin please

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

Where there no light for the flower to bloom,

Theraflu you a fluke

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

You can pick the next room

No groom husband, no bloom

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

Just waiting to spring, so i could make romance bloom