This is a song about "Harvest"

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Making harvest highly anticipated

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

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

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

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

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

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Sparkles in the darkness stardom is this planets greatest harvest

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I harvest like cannibal, i've turned into animal

Chop down your words,harvest you like reaper

Come to d.c. and i can make you a believer

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Can't contest so he go leave to harvest