This is a song about "Palm tree destroyer"

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

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

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

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

Don't worry bout a thang baby

I am only your loveely tree

Wanna see you work your body

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Height of my lean, tall as a palm tree

Like water is to a tree,

Fuck fame, fuck money

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

We can leave before midnight for sure