The Crop

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[Verse: Wax] My brain is in a blender with some frozen acai Hit the button blade, spin at high velocity Wanna see the weed then gotta read the glossary Step inside the library of the non-scholarly, uh No shirt, sittin' in my desk chair Looked down and I saw my first grey chest hair Pluck it, clock turns back one second Time is the owner of the number one weapon Starin' at the second hand, fist balled up Wanna have a vacation, call the Griswolds up Streetcar named Desire, I'm a racer for hire The track's a glacier made of fire and it's down to thе freakin' wire You're bitin' off morе than you can chew In fact, a stick of gum was like the size of four of you Wow, countdown, pretty soon occurs the ultimate It's kickin' in, you're witnessing the universe's alternate When exactly does the worm head become the worm tail? Wormhole in the blowhole of a sperm whale Go through the portal and you're no longer a mortal Monophonic man becomes chordal Perform a muhfuckin' synchronized dance To celebrate the chance that we're given to enhance We gotta be more appreciative of all the plants We gotta be more appreciative of all the plants [Chorus] If you wanna reach the top You can't disrespect the crop, yeah, yeah Each and every time we drop It's that shit you gotta cop, yeah, yeah
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