This is a song about "Spruce tree"

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

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

You don't know me, or my family tree

I am only your loveely tree

Cause some of you bitches funny

At the lemmon tree and it sound

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

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