The life of a farmer is governed by sun
Cold, my style making my nose run
Amp up the meaning of words and crush time after time.
You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine
The egyptian farmer shenti had just begun
And last but not least please don't tell no one
Hard as mortars, guard the borders, hide the farmer daughters,
I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters
With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect
With 2 15's n a 400 watt amp, had me intrigued as to see what's next.
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