This is a song about "Fruits and vegtables"

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Grab the scissors and saws and

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Merge the mixture with the purest and the fruits

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

And inhospitable,

Aye rich, another 5 on the g men

And get it again and again

Thunder and clouds amaze and peer

Yellow diamonds in my ear

Try to jack and i will attack

And like to boast and brag

You're the tree that's been cut, no leaves or fruits in the hut

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last