McDonald's Grasslands

[Verse]
Old Mac had a plot, way out in the sticks,
Turned his cows for green, farm full of tricks.
Not a cluck-cluck here, but a plant puffin’ mist,
E-I-E-I-O, now the crop’s gettin’ lit.
[Chorus]
Roll it, light it, pass it all around,
E-I-E-I-O, farm buzzin’ with the sound.
From the barn to the city, his name all renowned,
Old McDonald’s garden, where the cash gets found.
[Verse 2]
No moo-moo talkin’, they be coughin' on haze,
Chickens clockin’ dollars from the premium blaze.
Hoes diggin' dirt, not the gold-digger phase,
Field of green magic, cloudin' up the daze.
[Bridge]
E to the I with the O on the scene,
Farm turned loud, now the skies stay green.
Milkin' that flow, farmer turned to a king,
Agriculture's finest - no cluck, just the dream.
[Chorus]
Roll it, light it, pass it all around,
E-I-E-I-O, farm buzzin’ with the sound.
From the barn to the city, his name all renowned,
Old McDonald’s garden, where the cash gets found.
[Verse 3]
Pitchfork? Nah, it's a branding stick,
Neighbors actin’ nosy, that's a candle trick.
Fields glow at night, like the stars in the myth,
Mac's a nursery rhyme, but the message stay slick.

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