This is a song about "Pine"

And could i be a star

My flow fresh, yours needs pine sol

Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot

Tied to the pine, with already a broken spine, your screwed

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the

Use pine tar like pineda, its so hot in the bleachers, 2 strikes for nova/

When you yell at me and whack me with a pine

I'm like sorry ma, this not the time

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child

It's always been the pine, to ease my mind,

A pine box, closed casket and mommy's black dress is real

Usually defecation, now i'm pissing in your ear

Stay my mind hazy blazing tastey pine

She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

Keep it moving with the pine, yeah its my time to shine