This is a song about "Pork"

Competition on the court

Fuck the pork, pluck the chickens for sport.

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

I've had enouth, fuck this fucking pork.

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

I useta eat top ramen with canned pork to back son

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

Yeah your fried i may be pork rines but i survive

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice

Where i stick my dick out and pork your bitch mouth/

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

I don't give a fuck cut me up like pork rine

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

You faggots can buy chains but utopia can't afford

Biggie smalls hungry for enchiladas and pork!