This is a song about "Oak trees"

Taking krakkens down the size of sequoia trees

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

When were polluting the trees,

Right flows down and they might go nice

Suppress your airways with #scented #debris lungs full of #ganja #trees

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

I get that work from my face

Climb these trees, fall from grace

Dead trees or living trees, barbed wire or rusted fence

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Strange fruit grew from wicked roots, you'd fiend for money trees

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Just know that i'm always

She says peej stop puffin on trees!

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

So we stay away form the get you high trees.