This is a song about "Spruce tree"

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

I just want somebody i can see

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

Fuck that now trying get the money

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

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

Rebound slow you down but you gotta exhale

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree

Now im sitting right under that money tree

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

Of bad bitches and good tree

I got bigger problems baby