This is a song about "Tree s"

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

It´s the battle of life

Right flows down and they might go nice

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

The good kid from the ugly city

You don't know me, or my family tree

Like an apple from a tree

Summertime in the city

Bought a brand new car for my after party

Never get a card n i'll still smoke a tree.

Extensive tree breathing

But he don't rule a thing