This is a song about "Pine ridge"

Vimy ridge. uhh ohh. the germ's got 30 to 45,000 men. oh that's cute.

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

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

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

When you yell at me and whack me with a pine

2 shades from the color graymy kick game so unreal

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

Stay my mind hazy blazing tastey pine

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

But it won't make no difference when i rip this verse and collaborate tonight/ and uh

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

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

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

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