This is a song about "Sun flowers"

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

I strike a match, borderline light the sun

I'd love to bring you flowers in the mornin... but instead,

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Bury them in flowers

Actions speak louder than words

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Listening the claps from the sky, flowers are falling,

I can see the sun falling

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I'm a son of a gun

All i see is the midnight sun,

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak

They not pulling in no green like smoking whent that rello broke

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers