This is a song about "Prince in the forest"

If i'm not mistaken you're supposed to be preventing forest fires

We've lost so many kids to gun violence, and the facts are worse,

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars

Run through the forest, run away from the cars,

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Dip tho cause her pussy was a forest

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Prince williams ain’t do it right if you ask me

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

She say the "royal penis is clean", i'm prince akeem and she is my queen

Smoke the trees like forest fires, they provide a golden fleece,

I was underground but wasn't trying to renew the lease

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

Tryin to find ya boy big patrick and turn ya prince to a frog.

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I think i just started some verbal forest fires,