Orchard // Jo Ann

Uh uh uh yeah

The birth of a southern artist, went back to where it all started

Atlanta or Eden, I eat apples, and I also eat peaches

Tasted myself-induced impeachment, preaching,

I guess I held on to some pieces, I peaced out but I pieced it, together

The blessings of one lone feather, falling for what it seems like forever

Can one ounce of you denounce all of you or make someone proud of you

If I go and eat the apple knowing the levels of disdain does it stain,

My soul in every single way, one action cut out but it ain't acting

Pasted on the sign to define my final axis, why does it X out all my finest actions

All of these seeds planted by society and me,

blurs the difference between an apple and a peach