This is a song about "Allah pork"

Where i stick my dick out and pork your bitch mouth/

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

Yeah your fried i may be pork rines but i survive

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

I shed a tear for the pork i no longer poke with my fork,

Lore's 'n' draws, pulls forward a free portion of pork.

Straight to my partner room and let him beat it like a keyboard

Now count how many times i said pork, talk and fork.

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

By blowin up mics like allah hu akbar

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Biggie smalls hungry for enchiladas and pork!

They cluck away at my yummy yummy pork,

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short