Inner Gardening ft. YANSANEH & Casio Wolf Lyrics

(Yo YANSANEH what planet you from?)

Almost lost my wits

I had to drop the bliss

Niggas was calling blitz

Imperial, Israel in the Gaza strip

They sold out for a bargain chip

I threw my losses out

I had to lock the wins

Sought some solace did my inner gardening

All this light that they tried to dim

When I was looking out for them

Guess it stems from the limb I gave out to them

Playing roles what's yo name not your anonym

Say I'll fold but the chances slim

I had to flip it

Had to switch the script

Go find a pot to piss in

Thousand miles I'm rising from abyss

Dream to vision

Not a product of your image

Living in the figment

Ripped the leash off my neck they hissing

I can't blame it all

A part of them conditioned

All for this and all for bitches

God forbid, I won't fall in with them

(Mr. Casio has arrived)

You can't dim my light

My source I got is infinite

I see some people try

I give 'em props for risking it (Sike)

If you listening I hope you livin limitless

We too magnificent to focus on the differences

'Blessings top of blessings

Now I'm overcome with gratitude

Used to sleep with drive-bys shaking up my living-room

Funny how it all works

Used to heat up Stouffer's

Now I'm seeing chauffeurs

Light in me is solar

(Light in me is solar)

YANSANEH, Ibrahim

Put respect on it

Quazi always been the truth

And you slept on it

Socioeconomic structures to this rap shit

But who really kept it real

Y'all can have this

(Almost lost my wits)

(I had to drop the bliss)

(Niggas was calling blitz)

I'm a bad bitch, Heheh