This is a song about "Poppy flowers"

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

I'm bringing you flowers in the evening because you're laying there dead.

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

I can smell it when i go outside

Trees, flowers , sky and light

Shes beautiful like all the flowers in spring,

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang sniffed a lot of flowers,

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Listening the claps from the sky, flowers are falling,

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak

Presidential suite and bitch, i never use my right to vote