This is a song about "Old plant"

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Oh yeah, pops got a visa

Plant the bomb like petunia

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

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

To the same plant, and the same pants

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

And don't think what you're old

Women front, they get its cold

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Gotta say it was a good day

I say it’s your world, cole world to be exact

Do this shit blowin up like a nuclear war plant

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

I feel like i want to explode like a nuclear plant