This is a song about "Poppies"

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

Pushing blades through the necks of all of my peers,

Divided families and tore 'em up and saddened mothers,

Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses