Okay, this some motherfuckin’ fucked-up shit right here. The Giving Tree is the straight-up wack story of how this selfish little ass-faced prick kicks it with this full-on saintly tree. Ever’thin’ fine for a while, y’all, with the lil’ prick all gettin’ up in there an’ sayin’ to the tree, “Yeah, you know you mah bitch,” but then all of a sudden, this jumped-up prick go through puberty, get his chia on or some such shit, and so he’s off screwin’ the skank-ass bitches on the block all damn day and can’t spare one motherfuckin’ minute for this poor old tree who waitin’ for him and lookin’ all motherfuckin’ sad an’ droopy an’ shit. So this little punk-ass bitch come up on the tree — this is a motherfuckin’ tree, hear? — and ask her [‘cuz she a sexy-ass lady-tree] fo’ some g’s. Well, the tree is all, like, “I ain’t got no cash, bitch. What part o’ me say ATM on it? Mmm-hmmm. I thought so…” And she shoulda held up there, but — no — this tree gets all fuckin’ benevolent and be, like, “Well, I got mad apples you can go hustle on the streets.” So this ass-faced prick just, like, boosts all these goddamn apples an’ leaves this tree with, like, its weave all out an’ shit. So next, after workin’ the streets wit his crew, little bitch boy come back, lookin’ all older an’ jacked-up, and ask the motherfuckin’ tree for a goddamn crib. So the tree like, “Hol’ up. Do you even fuckin’ see Coldwell Banker all up an’ down in here? I think not.” But then, being all kindly an’ shit, the tree is, like, “But I got mad branches…” And what? She motherfuckin’ takes it up back again fo’ this fool. Later, another goddamn time, punk-ass bitch come back, lookin’ all old an’ saggy and wack now, and he like, “Bitch, what you got fo’ me now?” “Awww, hell naw,” tree says, but then she start gettin’ all soft an’ shit again an’ say, “Why don’ you cut down my trunk or some such shit and go ‘head and whittle a pimped-out yacht, full-on Hamptons-style?” He, like, “Yeah, I thought so, bitch.” And then — guess the fuck what? — little shriveled-up, played-out mack come on back wit his ass all hemorrhoided-up an’ shit. He look straight-up nasty and old. Tree is, like, “I know you ain’t come t’ask me. All’s I got is a motherfuckin’ stump, you ass-faced motherfucker. How you gon’ come back at me like that?” This punk-ass bitch is all drooling and jacked-up and just wanna sit the hell down. What do the motherfuckin’ tree do? She say, “Hell no! You motherfuckin’ fucked-up fucker, get yo’ motherfuckin’ ass face out o’ here fo’ I cut you up good: give you some stank-ass mad tree fungus, motherfucker!” The motherfuckin’ end, motherfuckers.