Lyrics:
Nosihe: Verse 1]
Dear Lord, I'm asking you today
For your favour, good measure and peace
Oh, you're a tower standing next to me
Good Lord, you're my
free
Like the fire in the night sky
I see dancing in your eyes
And it takes me where I need to be
In the garden I heard your footsteps
The softest
Check up
Check up
Check up
Check up
Check up
Check up
Rest In Peace
Rest In Peace
Rest In Peace Rest In Peace to the enemy bitch
Rest In Peace Rest
Clean slate
Dream state
Hide there
Dark nights
Nightmares
No paths escape
This peace won’t wait
(Dream state)
(Won’t wait)
(Dream state)
No paths escape
of your eye fall far from the tree?
Come and walk through my garden luxurious and lush, flames spoke jargon so I talked to the bush, so curious I must,
Ah man, I don't even know how to start this out
Shalstay Radio Station that play our thing from State to State
Coast to Coast, do your thing baby
Ah man, I don't even know how to start this out
Shalstay Radio Station that play our thing from State to State
Coast to Coast, do your thing baby
you get shot
We get down and leave the town in a state of shock
We got dangerous hang out spots and slick cops
Place called Riker's Island where kids
the snakes in the Garden of Eden
That goes for anything Devilish breathing
In the Valley its pitiful, thievin
I come in first, I put sweat
I put in tears, I'm
Stepped in the garden
Zute in my left hand
Wine in my right
Those that ain't got green got car keys
Dipping in bags all night
It's a UK thing
I Admit it's no coincidence the thorns bloom
Petals and roses
Slipped beyond a thought
Adorned in clean linens I mosey
through the garden
Bless,
on the face of the man
cs the thought unfurls
cll the while the garden awaits.
His answer rings out through the breath in the trees....
That peace is
Ayy
Tryna keep demon up and outta me
She thirsty I have her, her semen
Spit to the beat and I am tripping
I fuck her in the garden of Eden
She
the earth are neighboring tracts and gardens of vines and green crops, and dead
Palms growing out two or three from a single stem root, or otherwise from one
Find me way out in the garden by the wishing well
Find me way out in the garden by the wishing well
Hear my voice
Roll the window down, you can hear
You preach peace but your full of shit
Consumed with just hatred
Lies and deceit, it's just a game
A pawn in your egotistical brain
Karmas a bitch
eyes I see so many stars that made you who you are
I dream of the time, when you were 3rd eye blind and needed Peace of Mind...
You are my everything...
Yet
Come from the Garden, a land of snakes
They got Medusas on their medulla
I'm the best out my city the best out my state
Set it all up in smoke just
please roll it down)
Let the wind hit my face
The sun shine brings about peace some day
Sometimes you gotta throw it out the window
These are traumatic
to walk, and as you see
I'm not a man I want to be
People growing, my backyard (I'm growing in your backyard)
In my garden, in my heart (I'm in your
Watering my garden so my grass is always greener
I've been told everything happens for a reason
I wouldn't trade nothing for my happiness and peace
I could
on the barbi everybody congregate
Fresh fish that's my favourite dish, pass your plate
Cos tonight we watch the sunset contented
Everybody saying ‘Peace' and I
margin
Turnin' ghettos to gardens like Ron Finley
Through stages of life, the world's my Wembley
I emcee, from the point of entry
Of peace, some find
Rest in peace to the state of my heart
I thought that I was living good
And God put me in charge
Until I went through a wall
And had to conquer it
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