Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars
Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars
When miles davis cuttin lose with the band
Where all the babylon plants are under my hand
And reflect on the rap game, i came
I need your love like plants need rain,
Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers
The plants will grow larger and have more ignorance
In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks
Yes im talking bout the plants
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