This is a song about "Garden walls"

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

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

In the garden guarding my hoes

Ain't no women at the shows

Money ain't a thing

When the walls came crashing

I'll have shit spraying through the walls.

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

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

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

I stand six feet tall when i'm sideways walking on walls

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Rape her anal walls 'till i cause hemorrhage