This is a song about "Garden"

When you've made so many mistakes in life and you just want a clean slate!

Growing up to be a president but now im a resident of the garden state

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

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

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

I can't ascend to the garden of eden?

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

The garden of eden is far, it makes me nauseous breathing,

In the garden guarding my hoes

Big homie hov said i am close

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

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

See i got more haters and nay sayers than eight lakers in boston

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden