Oh, why do i live this way
Plant, grow, harvest from june to may
People leaned to shoulder devils, sippin' lean, smokin' weed,
Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet
Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed
Stop tryin to harvest your crop its done, its dead
So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot
Trying to get his life together, or what not
This is hip hop for today
Plant, grow, harvest from june to may
Can't contest so he go leave to harvest
Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist
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