This is a song about "Spruce tree"

Wanna see you work your body

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

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

A break from what you hearing

Extensive tree breathing

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Chopping my style down like spruce wood

You don't know me, or my family tree

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Make like a tree and leave

And all my childhood memories

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

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free