This is a song about "Palm tree destroyer"

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Never get a card n i'll still smoke a tree.

I'll shoot those lyrics out your palm, never been doubted wrong,

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

When it is in my palm its fine

And losin all his money

Like water is to a tree,

Riding through palm beach, damn this is a harsh tour.

I'm so pure, so sick it's no cure

He's tensed up all white with a note in his palm

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Oops, i'm so sorry

Like an apple from a tree