Eden

P.S.A. for the evening
Preaching from the cement
Perched outside of Eden
Down the block from heathens
Mingle with the demons, make a movie like I'm Steven
Spielberg Keep a steel bird, that's for the schemers
Snakes slither through the streets a nigga sleeps in
Big Apple bleeding my kids they barely teething
A nigga heart freezing to feed them. I seek the freedom
If there's some green greed in this garden, I got to see it
Word to Pope Pius I can't be driving no Prius
For them Benz on BB's, for sheezy I'm with the BS
Girls dressed in cheetah print meet with us to deceive us
You'd give a rib to see her, deliver my ass from Eva
Fuck your union they'll drive a wedge in between it
Man they don't give a shit as long as your car is keyless
Temptation it be fierce but only God I fear
Reclining in a lear, my vision is crystal clear
We need a resolution like Aaliyah
Indeed the revolution could be here
I dream of a solution with my peers
Devil whispers in their ear, guaranteed to leave them seared
The loss of innocence, forbidden fruit
That's the fall of the ignorant. You're free to choose
All the pure Cain I was Able to move
Doesn't ever add up to the wealth I've accrued
Sins of a father, that's passed through the roots
So I changed my moves. Can't be acting no fool
Got to rewrite the rules. Got to follow the moons
It's the fall for most but me
I kept it cool

As the world turns and the paradise burns
The slurs can be heard, at the footsteps of the church
That's dirt. But what's a church, If not the congregation?
If not the spoken word, them things that build nations
If not embodied truth, truth is your only savior
In The Garden, where in the dark, they hide the slave ships
I fear no man. In the celestial city, swinging my gonads
And God got my whole back. So know that
Nigga I rest my case with you
I'm seeing through, everyone, what stands up to truth?
Lucifer son of the morning, fuck is you?
Them lies just won't do, disguised as false truths
I done mowed through this garden, with lack of better tools
I done plucked through lotuses, stole a heart or two
I ate the forbidden fruit, cause who follows rules?
Even when I make them, I break them, so no excuse
I rise just to fall again, my ugly truth
Knock me down nine times, I get up ten. As Kings do
My Queens jewels. Supreme Being, with Supreme McGriff views
Nigga vision all skewed
I Madison Squared the Garden
The Mecca,hallelu-jah
Demons clashing with mine
Truth marches with my troops
See the divine, flows in my bloodline
Meet the Tribe of the Gods, still tied to the mob
Brick laying, boot strapped created my own job
Planted a field of dreams, so my kids can run around
Yeah, we building paradise boys
And you in line to be Chief
So keep ya poise