This is a song about "Where a tree you brian"

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

You're lonely and depressed you need a thug in your life

Ill branch off my thoughts with you, like as if i was a tree

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

When i sneezed and rammed right into a tree.

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Stop listening, waiting anxiously like sitting under a christmas tree

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Like water is to a tree,

Bitch, they call it motor city

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly