This is a song about "Saving the trees"

Taking krakkens down the size of sequoia trees

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Ten unique words before saving, rap pad what the fuck

When were polluting the trees,

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Let's pretend he had a home to run, saving the days,

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

I'll gaze in space and change the pace, i'll be the saving grace,

And maybe serving for the greater good will be my saving grace,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

I'll gaze in space and change the pace, i'll be the saving grace/

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

It reminds me of the crops from the poplar trees,