This is a song about "Aleena may"

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Yeah, i know, that's what they all say

I've got so much to say

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

I shed so many tears

At time he may rap nonsense

I've fucked up bad i think i may

No days off and that's even on a snow day

And we may not be perfect

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

You may think i'm obliterated

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

The root of all evil

I may not be normal,

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

Remember that day on the 25th of may