This is a song about "Wambling fern"

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

I walked into her apartment with a flower in had

When there's no seeds to plant ill move stones all day

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

And like a flower waiting for summer i finally bloomed,

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

For those you claim friends commit, get in the thunder cold, plant the rows

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Just like when you're plucking the last fucking pedal off of a living flower

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Snipers on the rooftops with guns, triggers plant the seed,

Snipers on the rooftops with guns, triggers plant the seed,

I can always go home and look down my street

Why not explode a nuclear plant two twin towers two thousands and one

And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen