This is a song about "Plants"

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Where all the babylon plants are under my hand

I need your love like plants need rain,

So we can live again

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars

Yes im talking bout the plants

I'm popping rubber bands

The plants will grow larger and have more ignorance

Yeah months in every night she's in tears