This is a song about "Trees"

Got her going down, no teeth

She says peej stop puffin on trees!

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Dead trees or living trees, barbed wire or rusted fence

I don't go on walks just to look at trees.

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Mowin down mc's, just like i grind trees

I'm everything that they call nice

Taking krakkens down the size of sequoia trees

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Im drew brees the way i blow trees

It reminds me of the crops from the poplar trees,

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees