You're coming up pretty short, just like a garden gnome
But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home
Of which im not exactly proud of,
I feel my work ain't enough
Remember variables of eden
I don't care what it did to them
I'm marching my people through the garden of eden//
Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from
Of the book of your life
What we gotta do to survive
To pay for the food in his garden its almost time for harvest its a combination of toxins
But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips
Im quiet but dont make no mistakes, fuck with me, ill stick you with this blade.
Growing up to be a president but now im a resident of the garden state
I miss you at my recent show
Return of the king of flow
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