Grapes of knowledge growing green, toss em in the well,
It's that crack, give you something to sell
You fine as two grapes gettin' stomped out by a giant cask
I'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank
Goin to class readin the grapes of wrath, this aint no dust bowl this a drought,
And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out
They used to hate wit faces like the grapes they ate was sour
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
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