This is a song about "Harvest"

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

Can't contest so he go leave to harvest

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

I harvest like cannibal, i've turned into animal

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

Pain you'll harvest, cause you're the artist's new target

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

Stop tryin to harvest your crop its done, its dead

Is not far from white girls with big bread

And i be on the block all day

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Making harvest highly anticipated

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

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