Brownfield Farmer

I’ll be your brownfield farmer… [downfield]
don’t cha dig me up
watch what ya plant here boy
don’t use no water only oil and wine
whatever you think yer doing
it’s a two-dime crime
whatcha planting here
nefarious fear
cost a lil’ over four years or so
still so much he don’t know
one more season of shows
producer point his gun at me
in blood ink or lead
switch on yer head
gimme more than what’s been read
here’s twenty bucks
don’t give up
see where things go from here
do I have your attention
here comes a brand new invention
[insurrection/ins-erection]
so subtle and sweet
an invisible seat
here plant your feet
have a seat
don’t get mad at me
when you fall to the floor
I told you this is an invisible seat
da fuk did you think would be
oh dear, oh my this silly me [bee]
sat in a seat he couldn’t see
fired his pistol on me
missed me hit the bristol cream
now the blue lines on the scene
ya know what I mean
time for the eight-man crew
standing strong boys in blue
not much to do
so there here looking at you
wanna be a brownfield farmer
stick yer seed in the ground here
fire two more rounds at me
in the shadow of the city
tried to terminus me
uh uh uh
cha cha cha...