This is a song about "Farmers"

It's about a little peasant who was just looking for glory

Gabbana gabbana, my swagger exquisite, them niggas feel salty

And social elements with knives and ak 47's ,breeding to eliminate me

Jay stop playing with me, i drop bombs i don't plea, i got a mind to be,

Fuck you little comfortable middle class dual-earner homes,

Cattle to the slaughter they all wander like drones