This is a song about "Nial tree"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Here i am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Could i make you my baby

I am only your loveely tree

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

On they twitter writing novels, see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Tree is moving because its windy

The fourth one, i like to kick around

At the lemmon tree and it sound

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Like what i just did on your front lawn's tree/

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby