This is a song about "Wheat"

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

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

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

My new flow bought hublots below zero

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

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

Turned to be wheat mystics left above

Trying to get back to this thing called love