This is a song about "Pork"

They cluck away at my yummy yummy pork,

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

Now count how many times i said pork, talk and fork.

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

I like this pork, i wont lie to a dork,

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Biggie smalls hungry for enchiladas and pork!

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

I'm tryna get some pork babe. give me pig

Yeah your fried i may be pork rines but i survive

My lady friends never really be into the life

I am your hell so elf go fuck yourself i am a cray orc, your rotten pork

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

The fatty pork, all hail hell's gate, dreams steamed and glorified,