This is a song about "World tree"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Like what i just did on your front lawn's tree/

My niggas clownbring a pound

At the lemmon tree and it sound

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Like an apple from a tree

You don't know me, or my family tree

Look it something they can't ever see

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

But you try craming a different fruit from the same tree

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

We got money to go get baby

I'm not too good at this, ill just smoke some tree