This is a song about "Puffin on trees"

And i got blown like the leaves on the trees is,

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Not likely like stay long please

She spends money like it grows on trees/

And yes money does grow on trees if you know the right people its also free

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

An be puffin on that sour so you really mean it

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

Puffin on this weed through a spliff, that's why my brain stalled

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

And still puffin on trees thats the loudest ounces/

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

She blow me i blow trees i keep on smoking

Fuck boy steady puffin on average herb while im on magic

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did