This is a song about "Harvest"

Sparkles in the darkness stardom is this planets greatest harvest

Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Chop down your words,harvest you like reaper

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Then some lady named billie holiday

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

Got problems, what? i can't say

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

I harvest like cannibal, i've turned into animal

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

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

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

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Stop tryin to harvest your crop its done, its dead