This is a song about "Spruce tree"

While im bout to, go blow tree

It ain't hard to make money

We might be back in this baby

Like water is to a tree,

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

And its simple as that baby

I got bigger problems baby

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

It's kinda fresh you listen to more than wale

You fly like the spruce goose, you also both know how to fail/

That's the way, you can move it baby

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree

As i seenobody cares about my history

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