This is a song about "The forest"

Got mo honey than a forest with a billiooon bears

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Smoke the trees like forest fires, they provide a golden fleece,

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

In the heat of the summer,

And let them lames get your old number

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

The forest looking for those pearly gates.

I could hold you down in a forest or a field

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

Do it, okay, okay

The truth but thats the way