This is a song about "Oak trees"

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

They took the "freed" and then hanged 'em up in the trees,

So im spittin over beats and smoking trees

I'm everything that they call nice

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Dead trees or living trees, barbed wire or rusted fence

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Taking krakkens down the size of sequoia trees

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

I fucking hate this job

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Taking krakkens down the size of sequoia trees

I enjoy the headline phrase cali trees ablaze

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face