This is a song about "Spruce tree"

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

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

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

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

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I'll let out a couple sighs, tell them exhale

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

Make like a tree and leave

No key for release

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

You don't know me, or my family tree

Wanna see you work your body