This is a song about "Horticulture"

This is takeover meets ether

Wu tang creeper, dairy with the creamer

Who likes to battle rap and thinks i fuck with dairy

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

With lyrics flowing through my head, left, right and centre

Can't change who i am, i just try to get better

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

, i have some medicine that needs farming/ for the weed buzz, i bake fuck you

It reminds me of the crops from the poplar trees,

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Welcome to hell's plot, the spot rots, like stale crops

It's even more beautiful than the garden of eden.

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

Your train of thought on it's crown to burn, brain's #garden #plowed for ferns