This is a song about "Tree hart"

At the lemmon tree and it sound

They can’t even come around

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

High heel wearer, hell of a body

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Of bad bitches and good tree

Fuck it, im leaving

Extensive tree breathing

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

I just want somebody i can see

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

Like an apple from a tree

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree