This is a song about "Wheat"

Turned to be wheat mystics left above

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

No. wheat. bread. please give me that white dough

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

Well to each his own, gilly off the dome, it's like from wheat to bone

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

Wheat was made into bread, barley was made into beer, flax was made

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state