This is a song about "Garden"

We leaving ya in the back shed hanging by the neck with the garden hose

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

To pay for the food in his garden its almost time for harvest its a combination of toxins

In the garden guarding my hoes

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

I feed them. a long time ago i slept in the garden of eden. i yell a

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

I bet homies went on google to search the reference i previously made/

Growing up to be a president but now im a resident of the garden state

Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars

Your train of thought on it's crown to burn, brain's #garden #plowed for ferns

I'm marching my people through the garden of eden//

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one