This is a song about "Weeping willow tree"

Can't seem to find a solid ground

At the lemmon tree and it sound

But make sure if they do see

Of bad bitches and good tree

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

I re-decide to meet her, now weeping on this car-pet

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

Make like a tree and leave

Cause there'll never be peace

Extensive tree breathing

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

You don't know me, or my family tree

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money