Fruit Garden

Down by the garden
I'm looking for the fruit
The birds do their chirping
I see you in my view
I just need another bite
Craving something sweet as you
The Turkish so delight
Keep your roses in my room

These rhymes creep around me
I can feel them in my grooves
I'm just tryna shake em off
But they're climbing to my treble from the roots
And i'm entrapped inside this place
With these vines in my face
I cannot just shake em loose
But i'll keep growing not as often
But my sap ain't getting through
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Yeah
I've been stressed out, stressed out way too long
Can't tell my rights from my wrongs
I can't tell a lie when she's gone
And I need her back to feel strong
Cos I've been a king for the night
A king in the city with seasonal vibes
A fling riding with my I wanted to wife
But I'm tight with the tension and tussled the kite
Getting in the times, getting in the taps
Border on the lines, betting on the facts
Fucking with my rhymes, pussy on the tap
Let her eat the tip, nibble on the sack
Feeling on her back
Cos I've been a king for the night
A king in the city with seasonal vibes
A fling riding with my I wanted to wife
But I'm tight with the tension and tussled the kite

These rhymes creep around me
I can feel them in my grooves
(In my grooves)
I'm just tryna shake em off
But they're climbing to my treble from the roots
(From the roots)
And i'm entrapped inside this place
With these vines in my face
I cannot just shake em loose
(Shake em loose)
But i'll keep growing not as often
But my sap ain't getting through
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)