Trees Talking (feat. Bobby Bonkers) Video (MV)

I often ask God questions that I hope the Devil answers
Bobby
Bobby, bobby
Can you hear me?
Can you f*ckin hear me?
Ayo
And I can hear the trees talk
Conversations with Emily on these tree tops
I spit crack no re rock
I got 3 dots
And it's so f*ckin dark I'm watching shadows do the C walk
I'm Jadakiss with D Block
You could'nt walk a mile in these f*ckin Reebok's
You need 3 socks
I'ma King like D Fox
F*ckin wit the fam or the squad you gon see dots from 3 glocks
Time is money and that's word to yo G Shock
They say that life's a bitch, she a mean thot
F*ck that hoe with 3 cocks in her G spot
I make the devil wanna eves drop
If I could bring you back to life I would
These sacrifices written in my blood
So many things that we just didn't do
Don't got too many friends because nobody understood
That you be dealing with that dark depression
I be in the cut just like a barber session
I learn that having friends was the hardest lesson
Everybody leaves even if they had no hard intentions
And they told me that that grieving is a process
It's so loud inside my head its nonsense
Weighing down my motha f*ckin conscience
Me and the Devil having way too many conflicts
28 grams I'm in the whole zone
And my nose so big it poke the ozone
If you cant reach me use the home phone
If truth be told I don't really wanna go home
And I don't wanna go back home
Yeah
And lil shawty leave me alone
Yeah
And I don't wanna go back home
Yeah
And lil shawty leave me alone
Yeah
Cole world, I learned that I'ma Cole Artist
All this motha f*ckin death has left me Cole hearted
I miss my mama, lil bruva, miss my best friends
And I mean that whole hearted, I'ma soul artist
I wrote this song on a airplane
Cuz I felt closer to the ones that had passed away
When I was homeless, I wouldn't ask for spare change
I would ask for spare time I hope you spare mines
I hope you spare minds