This is a song about "Pretty flowers"

And miguel broke into song i slung bombs before lotus flowers

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Shes beautiful like all the flowers in spring,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Out of roads grow the brightest flowers of the mix,

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

I'd love to bring you flowers in the mornin... but instead,

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Pretty and i'm honest, in a pretty little ho's nest/

But i'll still try to be the man sending you flowers.

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak

They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope

Listening the claps from the sky, flowers are falling,

I hope you don't see nothing wrong and darling