This is a song about "Maple tree"

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

Now im sitting right under that money tree

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

And the reasons why i’m not stuck up a tree

The good kid from the ugly city

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

I'm not too good at this, ill just smoke some tree

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Even if it tends to be about tree

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Once as a slave who imagined being free

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

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

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree