This is a song about "Garden fork"

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

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

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

I shed a tear for the pork i no longer poke with my fork,

I drove by the fork in the road and went straight

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

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

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

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

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

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

Fork in the road go a different route

In the garden guarding my hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes