This is a song about "Spruce tree"

Fuck fame, fuck money

While im bout to, go blow tree

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

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

Can't seem to find a solid ground

At the lemmon tree and it sound

Third ward general, young cash money

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Of bad bitches and good tree

Fuck that now trying get the money