*life as a farmer
Sometimes bread is nice, but they stale today.
the harvest was great, the crew came back with em group-ayes...
But this dude taddled wit em, I Wonder'd what he wanted..
a battle I guess, U see us farmers aint easily taunted,
My mind was occupied while i was ripping this fag-get
"damn, need to go somewhere and buy some Bag-gets"
But fuck im hungry, so i'll make my first one fatal..
Lols.. killed that dumbass, then came back inside for a bagal.
So.. moral of this story, I dnt know.. proly something lyrical..
Im jus hungry, but the breads stale.. so...wheres the cereal?..

Wtf was that?... my bad....