This is a song about "Partridge in a pear tree"

Under a tree, for everyone to see,

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

And the reasons why i’m not stuck up a tree

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Your fucking skinnier than the bare branches on a dying tree,

Make like a tree and leave

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

But you won't get nothing from me like i'm up in a tree like a blushiing kiddie,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

It was just another party

Must you go on a shopping spree cuz i could count to three you'll bump into tree

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

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

Knowing you can no longer party