This is a song about "Prince in the forest"

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Dip tho cause her pussy was a forest

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

Pray to god i don't do some stupid shit and end up in a hearse

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

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

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

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

The forest looking for those pearly gates.

Spit flame causing forest fores these rappers talkin smokin trees

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

It's pain in my eyes but these yves saints blind you to look

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood.