This is a song about "Misty meadows"

But when i think of you, my mind pictures meadows and flowers!

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Roses grown from concrete and mean streets, not meadows,

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

It faded away past it's prime,as i sit in this misty haze,

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space