This is a song about "Money tree"

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Like an apple from a tree

You see now that nigga lonely

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

I am only your loveely tree

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

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

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Even if it tends to be about tree

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

Now im sitting right under that money tree

Make like a tree and leave

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Like water is to a tree,

Fuck fame, fuck money