This is a song about "Fork"

The wrong side of the fork is where its not so think wisely..

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

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

Alone on my journey down the road where the fork is placed

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

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

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

That cuts you and supplements the nutrients from my fork,

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

Ill wait! i'll jam... a fork in your ass like a slab of pork. out comes jam

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

Do my chores... before i explore your intestines with a fork.

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

Even though its like fork lightning