This is a song about "The forest"

Spit flame causing forest fores these rappers talkin smokin trees

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

If i'm not mistaken you're supposed to be preventing forest fires

My densest frees are condensed in this verse for the better or worse

Baby you're the one

The bigger the the fun

I'm a forest walker, foggy talker, cold morning proper

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

I'm jizzling liquid like my dick is a forest

I am only a man and i don't know what to think

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Yeah ain't that what the song say

The truth but thats the way