And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth
Hard as mortars, guard the borders, hide the farmer daughters,
Hard to move on when you always regret one
The life of a farmer is governed by sun
I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one
The egyptian farmer shenti had just begun
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