This is a song about "Spruce tree"

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

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

But i think i like that, just maybe

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

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

Like an apple from a tree

Than the muse of a family

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

But we should be body to body

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

I am only your loveely tree

So while the world goes drake crazy

Extensive tree breathing

Don't want to be the king