This is a song about "Tree trunks"

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

Knowing you can no longer party

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

From tampa all the way to alabama,you can hear them donks trunks slamming

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

Let me rideuntil i get free

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Tree is moving because its windy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

I'm not too good at this, ill just smoke some tree

I am only your loveely tree

I just want somebody i can see