This is a song about "Harvest"

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

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

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

Making harvest highly anticipated

Preparing for the harvest. your body's carcass,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Sparkles in the darkness stardom is this planets greatest harvest

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Stop tryin to harvest your crop its done, its dead

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

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