This is a song about "Tree s"

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

Malia family, we the family

I am only your loveely tree

Cause some of you bitches funny

Now im sitting right under that money tree

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

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

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

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

Why not me the same thing

Extensive tree breathing

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree