This is a song about "Spruce tree"

Wanna see you work your body

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Extensive tree breathing

Im gonna knock yo ass down like a heavy tumbling tree

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

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

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Bitch, i might make you my baby

While im bout to, go blow tree