This is a song about "Old plant"

Ima a pig your a plant the words you say i've herbivore

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

They can not pause like right one sega

Plant the bomb like petunia

And don't think what you're old

All this paper i fold

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Snipers on the rooftops with guns, triggers plant the seed,

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

If i could, i'd plant some greens over all their fucking riches

Aint doing time for a plant

And bijies like im out and

Sixteen years old with a old thang

Money long from here to japan