I am coming from hemp farm (First line)

I am coming from hemp farm
Water on one side
Fire on the other 
And I want to sell my share to the Company
To get rid of the rheumatoid
That visits me every night.

I fear my wife may come back from the dead
And she may think I have been unfaithful
And many not even question why I went to Karachi 
And may never know peddling is so much easier.

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