This is a song about "Secret garden"

In the garden guarding my hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

From the secret chamber's deep location underneath pavement

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Whispering to her pussy like a secret conversation

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

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

I started a fire now all thats left is the garden

I can't ascend to the garden of eden?

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Supply an entire island of flies, or a botanical garden

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

Secret service insurgents observe me nervously