This is a song about "Nial tree"

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

But five years from now i bet she see

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

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

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

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree