This is a song about "Smoke trees happy hard style"

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Sprouted all these money trees

Animal style my style is wild

Pay my haters not too much mind

Specially equities, reckon we smile

Finally finna find a child's style

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Yo i got, guns from italy, smoke trees, considerably

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Mowin down mc's, just like i grind trees

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

Don't smoke weed, just grow trees, sow seeds,

She says peej stop puffin on trees!

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees