This is a song about "Harvest festival"

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

To pay for the food in his garden its almost time for harvest its a combination of toxins

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

Stop tryin to harvest your crop its done, its dead

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Chop down your words,harvest you like reaper

And there's little to be glad for

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

I harvest like cannibal, i've turned into animal

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Until i started to lose my way

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Got problems, what? i can't say

Preparing for the harvest. your body's carcass,

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love