This is a song about "Fork truck"

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

The line of my gasoline, running clean up to the truck

The proverbial lemonade that i made

I drove by the fork in the road and went straight

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

So move back, i react, faster than a truck to truck impact

A twenty somethin cup

Im loaded up like a moving truck

Grab the fork like precious, and just fucking eat up,

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

My fist is a truck i make shit go amuck

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Just call yourself stuck when i pull up in the truck

Fork in the road go a different route

Keep your mouth locked, screwed and glued