This is a song about "Penetrating myself with a garden gnome"

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

Maybe with this mindset i've already fucked myself

But don’t worry about it girl, just be yourself

I found myself a reason

Just a place that they can come

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

I started a fire now all thats left is the garden

I refresh myself with water

I never hugged no corner

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

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

And we still high assed outscreamin' 'thug till i die'before i passed outbut now that your gone

In a fuss n' cussin up a storm jackin off watchin porn chokin myself with chloroform

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

My might belongs to the psycho gnome