This is a song about "Spruce tree"

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

I am only your loveely tree

Now im sitting right under that money tree

On they twitter writing novels, see

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

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

From hollywood to the hood

Chopping my style down like spruce wood

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

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party