To pay for the food in his garden its almost time for harvest its a combination of toxins
About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping
And i don't rely on no bitches
Then got myself high with
Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga
I feed them. a long time ago i slept in the garden of eden. i yell a
I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents
All my life i've been struggling with myself,
I like rollin' with friends
I'm a mob by myself/
My might belongs to the psycho gnome
And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone
Roll up niggas be like sex
Gimme a chance to pick myself
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