The creator made a sacrifice,
So man and woman, meaning you and I could have a life
Adam and Eve they lived in a Paradise
But didn't know
So they gave in to their appetite
Then had to go
And they looked back at it and they saw what they had there
Some days I do that with past years
I think about the future I get mad scared
I'm looking at my present I get sad where
The hell am I taking y'all
I'm here to embrace you all
Barack woulda never ran
If he was afraid to fall
Wish I kept playing ball
Sometimes
But I accept that I made that call,
Dumb rhymes
Got me popping
Getting paper dog, yea it was taking long
But Time is just a magazine,
One day I'm a make it on
Every time you play my song
Something happens
I don't know
This is not just rapping
A martyr is speaking
My bars are leaking, you the target I'm reaching
You gotta recognize the garden of Eden
Keep watching
If the finish line appears far,
Seems like your reign ends where the tears start
... Don't let your eyes get puffy, Puffy eyes worship money
Put Faith where your fears are
And that's the part of the reason you need to recognize the garden of Eden
Other day I took my moms to the hospital
Arthritis in her spine
Paramedics had to get her out the bed
And I just watched her crying, yelling out for me and my brother still can't get the vision out my head
'Cause I was wishing I could take her hurt away...
Even though I know at the same time
I'm going through some monetary surface pain
I know that she wishes she could take mine
To stop being passive and complacent,
I would trade places with a patient,
For one whole day and if I make it
I would be somebody different don't you hate it
When you say you got an issue and someone else has it worse
And y'all start having a battle trying to see who Satan cursed?
"Yo my sister just got cancer."
"Oh my auntie had it first."
"Well my son is still in prison."
"So my daughter died at birth." damn
Never will it halt though.
This ain't conscious rap
I just make thoughts flow
I know it's hard to believe in
But look around dog the garden of Eden is right there
I say as long as you breathing you might find something close to that garden of Eden
I hate talking bout rap in my raps when I rap
But
Sometimes I get reflective on a track
I start telling people where I'm at, what I been through,
Why I'm great, truthfully I'm sick of that
But
Stimuli is confident
Only thing is he's vulnerable on some honest shit
Most likely he has issues in common with you,
Dwelling on your problems 'stead of peeping your accomplishments
Yea it happens...
Pardon my preaching, and correlations to the garden of Eden,
A dead horse I'm beating but most days messages that I'm reading say
'Sha you helped me out with life'
So I keep providing light
My father left but I know who my Pops is,
My cousin's sperm donor just dropped his
Then my boy with the fam that he loves that he thought was his blood just found out he was adopted
But they love him no less
I would go and visit 'cause they life is so blessed
But he can't see it, I probably wouldn't either
I ain't Nas but I go from God's son to throwing Ether
Either catch it and receive it or toss it and just leave it
You comparing me to people that ain't even in my league
And we ain't on the same page, we ain't in the same book I'm the bible
Them dudes is novels, please look
Then listen, then stop, but not in that order,
You can wake up, top of the morning I hate to do this to you,
You subconsciously seeking for something better duke the garden of Eden is right here