This is a song about "Rap love tree"

I was born to do the damn thing

Extensive tree breathing

Im from the side where silly niggas hate or they like you

What i really like to do is live, love, eat, play, rap, make love too.

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Even if it tends to be about tree

See me rap and you feel like a stranger in love/

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Now im sitting right under that money tree

Must be something you want me to see

They call me edifrom the side that's seedyyoung nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy

If you're beggin for mercy ya barkin up the wrong tree, rap obviously ain't yo cup of tea