This is a song about "Harvest"

I got something you've been waiting for

Chop down your words,harvest you like reaper

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

But i ain't get to see you today

I harvest like cannibal, i've turned into animal

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

And all of that was okay

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

This shit fresher than the harvest it will crush the world like a comet

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

Making harvest highly anticipated

Stop tryin to harvest your crop its done, its dead

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

Preparing for the harvest. your body's carcass,

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush