This is a song about "Tree climbing muppet hockey sticks from denver"

Straight g thing, double m g thing

I'm climbing these thin ropes and heightening

Sendin kanye to the frozen aisle for some fish sticks

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Lookin' for these better days

Pinning and sticks in its ways

My mood is cocky, i'll mopping your ass on from the floor like its air hockey

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

Where i had the hockey puck replaced with a grenade!

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

But you won't get nothing from me like i'm up in a tree like a blushiing kiddie,