This is a song about "Pine grove"

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

This one, not so smooth he will not approve, in a messy grove

Stay my mind hazy blazing tastey pine

In that aston martin on these niggas, game time

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

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

When you yell at me and whack me with a pine

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

Chasing myself, im in the grove its how i let loose, now i fit the shoes

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

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

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

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

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

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

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine