This is a song about "Xavier on my tree"

Must you go on a shopping spree cuz i could count to three you'll bump into tree

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Like an apple from a tree

Take your time when you’re with me baby

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

Watching through a window, on the tree i sit in prone

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Even if it tends to be about tree

While im bout to, go blow tree

It was just another party

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Your family tree must be a cactus cause everyone on it is a prick.