This is a song about "The beauty of forest"

Hell, ever since i was a little nigga havin' fantasies

Spit flame causing forest fores these rappers talkin smokin trees

She can be my sleeping beauty

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

Follow the vogue model hunny, ya beauty is straight crummy

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Just to see the beauty in your eyes.

He hit me on aim, i respond, he replies

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

I think i just started some verbal forest fires,

Ill punch them in the face until my fist hurts, your beauty is beyond compare

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

The forest looking for those pearly gates.

I slumped, in my chair and my grades