This is a song about "Sun flowers"

My trophies gleam in a distant sun

Insubordinate for good reason

One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers

I'm not a fucking coward cowering for hours lying in the flowers.

Trees, flowers , sky and light

But there's nothing else inside

Ross and folarin, couple women

Im fucking coming, blocking the sun

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

Better yet they work my every nerve

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Never slowing, always rowing in those waters, growing into flowers

And miguel broke into song i slung bombs before lotus flowers

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Thinkin bout a better life , where flowers bloom

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room