This is a song about "Farm equipment"

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

I cook beef on this state-farm, how are you doing? i'm mayhem!

A living situation of animal farm with a learning curve

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

Talking of the gods you serve

Left me at the farm with strangers

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Raising mutants on a farm.

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

A mind uplifted with rhyme equipment