This is a song about "Spruce tree"

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree

While im bout to, go blow tree

They say i talk like im god body

Like water is to a tree,

Shit with our whole family

Here i am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree