Tommy Genesis - Eden lyrics
[Tommy Genesis - Eden lyrics]
She call me jade tree
'Cause I'm jaded while I'm blowing
And a homie can see
I'm in a dark room
I still be sunning out the air strip
Planes landing on planes landing
On an air blimp
Shit falling in vain
I fuck up your shit
The come up like paradise lost
You seen them palm trees glitter
In that paradise frost
I fuck up your shit, like the old testament
Testament to your faith that you
Keep me in bed
Sloppy voodoo with my eyes
They be nothing too special
But my brain fuse a pupil to
The thought of the devil
SOS if you think SOS translate to you scared
But SOS stand for SUS on SUS
Suspended in air
I'ma cut you in your flight
You a razor through clouds
A white light angel in a heavy weight realm
I fuck up your shit like Drake on xanny
You was sad but now you write
About your thoughts on xanny
I'ma steep you in the water
Watch a grown man squirm
It ain't my fault you crossed
Over to the spirited world
We walky-talky through the valley of
The shadow of death
You gon' shadow me every move I make
You make it next
Don't let the way I be
Looking confuse up your acts
Judges, I'm the Genesis, Exodus come next
Ezra Nehemiah
Homie Isaiah, Habakkuk, habitat
Cooking rock soup
Don't let the rookie be shook
Lurk the dirt on the apostles
And the good samaritans
Coming down from the pulpit with
Gems in the Benz
Daddies call me young grim 'cause
My body a ghost
I'm looking like a female
Covered in Jacob's coats
Nike socks split open on Moses' rocks
They call me a Malachi
Dubai, messenger of the scribe
They call me Young Thug's crown
Pass heritage down
Bobby, Whitney, Matthew, Luke and Mark
I'ma tell you while you at it
Get a lukewarm dart
We gon' shoot a weak bitch
With the weakest shot
She gon' fall from the
Heavens into witches' pot
And then we gon' say
Amen
'Cause I'm jaded while I'm blowing
And a homie can see
I'm in a dark room
I still be sunning out the air strip
Planes landing on planes landing
On an air blimp
Shit falling in vain
I fuck up your shit
The come up like paradise lost
You seen them palm trees glitter
In that paradise frost
I fuck up your shit, like the old testament
Testament to your faith that you
Keep me in bed
Sloppy voodoo with my eyes
They be nothing too special
But my brain fuse a pupil to
The thought of the devil
SOS if you think SOS translate to you scared
But SOS stand for SUS on SUS
Suspended in air
I'ma cut you in your flight
You a razor through clouds
A white light angel in a heavy weight realm
I fuck up your shit like Drake on xanny
You was sad but now you write
About your thoughts on xanny
I'ma steep you in the water
Watch a grown man squirm
It ain't my fault you crossed
Over to the spirited world
We walky-talky through the valley of
The shadow of death
You gon' shadow me every move I make
You make it next
Don't let the way I be
Looking confuse up your acts
Judges, I'm the Genesis, Exodus come next
Ezra Nehemiah
Homie Isaiah, Habakkuk, habitat
Cooking rock soup
Don't let the rookie be shook
Lurk the dirt on the apostles
And the good samaritans
Coming down from the pulpit with
Gems in the Benz
Daddies call me young grim 'cause
My body a ghost
I'm looking like a female
Covered in Jacob's coats
Nike socks split open on Moses' rocks
They call me a Malachi
Dubai, messenger of the scribe
They call me Young Thug's crown
Pass heritage down
Bobby, Whitney, Matthew, Luke and Mark
I'ma tell you while you at it
Get a lukewarm dart
We gon' shoot a weak bitch
With the weakest shot
She gon' fall from the
Heavens into witches' pot
And then we gon' say
Amen