This is a song about "The farm"

That gal want me ride har

Down the street to the car,

The bigger the the fun

And i am one of one

Thinkin of the the dreams

Cause after all the lights and screams

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

As the tao converted the thief

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Make her surrender &reconsider real nigga

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Raising mutants on a farm.

I keep a broad beside me while i skate coast

Here's the answer and the antidote: