This is a song about "Planted"

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

Got their cannons, landed and planted causing havoc, to this birth

Still standing with my feet firmly planted,

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

C4 was planted at the twin towers, missiles hit the pentagon,

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

But this time i will stand with my feet planted, and be solid as a concrete

Which i planted to grow and freely provide justice through poetry,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

What transpires since the day the seeds were plantedthe g grew but we knew we'd have a clique

But this time i will stand with my feet planted, and be solid as a concrete

2 feet planted, keeping my head on a swivel for lurking niggas that are looking

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

The vertex cops green for less percentage then planted seeds

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets