This is a song about "Weed tree"

Tree is moving because its windy

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Never get a card n i'll still smoke a tree.

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Like water is to a tree,

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Here i am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Than the muse of a family

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

I got bigger problems baby

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree