This is a song about "Little pine"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Everytime i think of you, even a little

It's always been the pine, to ease my mind,

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

Keep it moving with the pine, yeah its my time to shine

And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline

Answering questions about every little thing,

If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing

You ain't gon find that

A little piece of shit

You are a little tuna fish

Let me cash you out , here hold this

Their influence though, is so largely little

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

Tied to the pine, with already a broken spine, your screwed

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food