This is a song about "Garden"

Only thing he has is his music, pac in his ear telling him "they finna hate"

Growing up to be a president but now im a resident of the garden state

I'm marching my people through the garden of eden//

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

Your train of thought on it's crown to burn, brain's #garden #plowed for ferns

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

I started a fire now all thats left is the garden

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

She's your garden peach, you're her guard indeed, gonna charge, besiege

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

I can't ascend to the garden of eden?

I feed them. a long time ago i slept in the garden of eden. i yell a

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

In the garden guarding my hoes

You feel it from your head to your toes