This is a song about "Pine grove"

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

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

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

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

My flow fresh, yours needs pine sol

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Was it pine or could it be pin?

And picture me rollin

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

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

Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time

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

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time

When you yell at me and whack me with a pine

Stay my mind hazy blazing tastey pine

Cause, i need that one good time