This is a song about "May flowers"

Oh i gotta face the day

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

The king upon the throne

Asshole flowers, going home

May be controversial

This is the root of all evil

I stuck flowers in the barrels sent sent them adrift from shore

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

I'd love to bring you flowers in the mornin... but instead,

I'm not a fucking coward cowering for hours lying in the flowers.

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

I'm bringing you flowers in the evening because you're laying there dead.

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

I’m on this one way headed where the slums play