I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him
You're a paradox in motion, just a violent ocean,
A mother serving time in the years
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
Love the game though this is coming from a different place
No time but not by a gun in, the face see the way that i pace
Paradox wont stop the rivers running red
Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead
Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
Fuck a toast, i'm dead i suppose, main conflict diseases
Meanwhile while we're being ignorant there's a ukraine conflict,
Of felons, killers and monsters, so revealing and honest
Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga
I feed them. a long time ago i slept in the garden of eden. i yell a
They ain't put in the effort and time
Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime
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