This is a song about "Watermelon seed"

Me and my peeps often meet

Bitches ima suck seed

Evicted from eden his seed stealing a fix

In the viper room with just me and river phoenix

And two hundred dollars ain't enough to water the seed

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

On your back like i'm acne, shit your pants like i'm flax seed

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

Meant for me/ fucking bitch couldn't even love her own seed/

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

My favorite color is watermelon, if you know what i mean

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen