This is a song about "Garden gnomes"

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

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

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

You're coming up pretty short, just like a garden gnome

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

Rotting in a graveyard garden, six feet deep in your wooden coffin

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Grown men never should bite their tongue

I can't ascend to the garden of eden?

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

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

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

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

This is love, nothing else close

In the garden guarding my hoes