This is a song about "Garden folk"

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

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

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone

But i've got as much swag as a folk song,

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

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

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

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

And i ain't talking rap, man, i'm coming up this road

'caution when you engage with the common folk

Its soo-woo season and shawty dick teasin' now for that reason

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

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

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most