This is a song about "Maple tree"

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

And all women who had light features, see

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Im gonna knock yo ass down like a heavy tumbling tree

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy

Here i am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/

Like an apple from a tree

If you ain't about money

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Make like a tree and leave

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

Even if it tends to be about tree