This is a song about "Happy flowers"

So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed

I'm bringing you flowers in the evening because you're laying there dead.

And miguel broke into song i slung bombs before lotus flowers

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

Call on one of your girls

Bury them in flowers

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Cause you love me, call me daddy

But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

I'd love to bring you flowers in the mornin... but instead,

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Had to escape the life

Pretty happy with where i live

Better yet they work my every nerve

I leave flowers on the graves of these cowards