This is a song about "Maple tree"

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

That's the way, you can move it baby

Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

I have that maple syrup urine disease,

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

Make like a tree and leave

Rideright back to the movies

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree