This is a song about "Pine grove"

Stay my mind hazy blazing tastey pine

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time

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

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

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

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

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

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

My flow fresh, yours needs pine sol

You get close but no cigar

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

Is it possible at the same moment in time

When you yell at me and whack me with a pine

I been waiting to blow up for a long damn time

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

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