Lyrics:
Jesus was a Capricorn
He ate organic food
He believed in love and peace
And never wore no shoes
Long hair, beard and sandals
And a funky bunch
Microchips pesticides organic food
But that's nothing new
Moreover we'd like to correct (if you'll permit) the clause on page 13, column 5, second sentence in
We all die yes now or later!
Organic food just ain't gonna save ya.
Have you tried Bad Behavior?
Well I tried it once and I liked the flavor.
up and wove by Maria in El Salvador.
That organic food from natural soil grown with Panama orange oil.
Aunt Becky can open wine with a corkscrew from
garbage too so I gotta pick and choose
I don't clex Jones or any of those dudes
You can catch me in the produce section organic food
If you want an honest
the clip
Bet im something else in these click
Of phonie rappers, cronies, crappers made of total bullshit
Im so authentic its organic food for thought in
ska
But no more violins in any orchestra
People drank plenty of beer from the local brewery
And bought organic food instead of cars and jewelery
organic food
But the shit not saving me much, can't shit, not even you
You the only one who checked up, couldn't believe it's you
You important
poolside, Mai Thai's, grind and get the loot
Timeline, fine wine, and organic food
Standards through the roof
Throw it then recoup
Throw it then recoup
plant juss try
So juss, plant a seed, plant a seed
Jamaican people lets plant a seed
Plant a seed, plant a seed
Organic foods a weh we need
Dancing bring
garbage
And turn the water off when you brush your teeth
Only buy organic food
Get a gay friend preferably with a different color than your own
You be
to separate all your kitchen garbage
And turn the water off when you brush your teeth
Only buy organic food
Get a gay friend preferably with a different
heavy blows
They purchase drop-out fashions from our
Op-shops
Eat organic food from land their forebears stole
deployed
And the world breathed a sigh of relief
After the revolution
Solar panels were on the rooftops
Trains upon the tracks
Organic food was in
I don't believe in superstars
Organic food and foreign cars
I don't believe the price of gold
The certainty of growing old
That right is right
Joni Mitchell 8-tracks in my car, ooh
I hate anything organic
Even health food makes me sick
You won't catch me sipping Perrier
Down in some sushi bar,
organic
No fast food, bitch, keep it organic
Come on my tour bus, see an assortment
Fruits and hoes to kill it too
You and you, hers and his
Told my
my food organic
At the Farmers Market or Whole Foods
Keep lookin' at me rude
At the counter, b****, ring me up
Bill like $500, I don't give a f***
my food organic
At the Farmers Market or Whole Foods
Keep lookin' at me rude
At the counter, bitch, ring me up
Bill like $500, I don't give a fuck
food
This shit organic, like some Whole Foods
I ain't done, let me get some more food
I say please and thank you cause I ain't rude
When I nut in her
Organic, whole foods, there ain't shit I'm faking
Do it for you, every step I'm takin'
You don't gotta say you love me
I feel it in my tummy
Ain't tryna be
She's AI and celebrity
Offers dreams beyond reality
Beyond the darkness
Beyond the dirt
Beyond the dreary
Senseless life
Organic
There's no food
There's
know the order yeah
Can't tell you what an old fool know
But anything organic
That's a whole food store
Taking nothing for granted
If you hoes too slow
Gotta obey God laws while you bend the rules
I know better cause mama aint raise no fool
I need food for thought Im in an organic mood
Fast food slowing
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