GARDEN OF EDEN

Ima let you tell it

My vision crisp and she in a 911

On my shit now I wish niggas tell me something

I put more work in, you can't tell me nothing

She love me off of psychedelics

I tell her everything I know and then I say forget it

Wilding since I met it, nigga I'm fucking prophetic

Look what we projected, everything is over steppin

Now she cry cause she saying she don't wanna leave

Now she lie cause she saying she gon never leave

Tell her why? Why you treat me like an enemy?

When I'm high, I could peep certain energies