This is a song about "Harvest"

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

I harvest like cannibal, i've turned into animal

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Chop down your words,harvest you like reaper

I make forty-some dollars a day

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

But i - somehow, some way

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

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

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Yeah ain't that what the song say

Plant, grow, harvest from june to may

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

Preparing for the harvest. your body's carcass,

Stop tryin to harvest your crop its done, its dead

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head