This is a song about "Salad fork"

All my niggas get together to gather loot

Fork in the road go a different route

With a note there and im thinking of reading

She uses my nut like salad dressing

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

There was never a fork on each other's course but it always felt there was on his head

So i bend over to get the fork, and of course i feel a little prod,

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

I shed a tear for the pork i no longer poke with my fork,

Better then ceaser salad.

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Oh nooo, here we goo, must risk it for the fork, must eat this fucking pork!

But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford

The psychotic dork with a knife as a fork like

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right