Here I sit broken hearted tried to shit but only farted I've grown tomatoes I use garden hoes when the day is over I give them a hose plant my corn in rows never strike a whack pose seedlings i feed 'em food scraps my worms turn into castings me and my magic worms we going to grow me and my magic worms ain't your bros me and my magic worms are going to find you and every time you flow we'll be right behind you just to let you know and constantly remind you you can never be as dope as I am and my magic worms