This is a song about "Tree s"

While im bout to, go blow tree

Oops, i'm so sorry

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

Walk that body, talk that body

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Cause everytime yall come around

At the lemmon tree and it sound

S queezys very bold

Black woman you cold

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

Now im sitting right under that money tree

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby