This is a song about "Garden rules"

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

She's your garden peach, you're her guard indeed, gonna charge, besiege

I started a fire now all thats left is the garden

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

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

Or did you not get the rules

When they hear me rocking the groove

With the goons i spar

Where there is no rules car

See i let my nigga split that

There's rules to this shit

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

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

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

In the garden guarding my hoes