This is a song about "Tung"

Extensive tree breathing

Let my angel sing

Bad bitch and great vibes, speakers blastin that liu kang

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

At the lemmon tree and it sound

To come and change my life around

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Chillin' with homies and family

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Walk that body, talk that body

Im gonna knock yo ass down like a heavy tumbling tree

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

While im bout to, go blow tree

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free