This is a song about "Spruce tree"

Cause there could never be peace

Make like a tree and leave

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Extensive tree breathing

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Chopping my style down like spruce wood

To mcs that don't rhyme good

Third ward general, young cash money

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree

And the reasons why i’m not stuck up a tree

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Im gonna knock yo ass down like a heavy tumbling tree

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see