This is a song about "Spruce tree"

I was born to do the damn thing

Extensive tree breathing

Now im sitting right under that money tree

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

I'm not too good at this, ill just smoke some tree

Looking at your money

Like water is to a tree,

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree