This is a song about "Garden folk"

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

'caution when you engage with the common folk

Flippin like a kilo/ im dippin like ur ken folk/ ur a hill billy rapper/ im killin this rhyme

With that gorgeous face, i don't know your name, it ain't important babe cuz i'mma call you mine

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

An early toke, not a burly bloke, but sturdy folk

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

Only thing he has is his music, pac in his ear telling him "they finna hate"

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

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

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Branded a son of middle-class folk,

It's even more beautiful than the garden of eden.

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden