This is a song about "Palm tree destroyer"

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

I do the right thing

Extensive tree breathing

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

While im bout to, go blow tree

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

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

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

It's in the palm of your hand now baby

You see now that nigga lonely

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Mama made her pretty

Of bad bitches and good tree

And my kick game beyond crazy

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.