This is a song about "Phone plant sky"

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Take me away away

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

She can't know where my mother stay

Lets get fucked up to the bone

But the minute i took out my phone

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Aint doing time for a plant

So i always use a phone

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

When there's no seeds to plant ill move stones all day

Dreamin on a lullaby

I know the whole world sky