Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great
Wheat was made into bread, barley was made into beer, flax was made
Although thought that we would grow
No. wheat. bread. please give me that white dough
Turned to be wheat mystics left above
Don’t you be holding back, your love
I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home
Well to each his own, gilly off the dome, it's like from wheat to bone
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