This is a song about "Fork"

So i bend over to get the fork, and of course i feel a little prod,

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Fork in the road go a different route

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

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

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

Even though its like fork lightning

In my drawsring, ring, ring

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

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

My prada lows, for the most part it's only nike

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

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

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

Oh nooo, here we goo, must risk it for the fork, must eat this fucking pork!

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record