Eden

She call me jade tree
Cause Im jaded while Im blowing and a homie can see
Im 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 **** up your shit, the come up like paradise lost
You seen them palm trees glitter in that paradise frost
I **** 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
Ima cut you in your flight, you a razor through clouds
A white light angel in a heavy weight realm
I * *** up your shit like Drake on xanny
You was sad but now you write about your thoughts on xanny
Ima steep you in the water, watch a grown man squirm
It aint 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
Dont let the way I be looking confuse up your acts
Judges, Im the Genesis, Exodus come next
Ezra Nehemiah, homie Isaiah, Habakkuk, habitat
Cooking rock soup, dont 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
Im looking like a female covered in Jacobs coats
Nike socks split open on Moses rocks
They call me a Malachi, Dubai, messenger of the scribe
They call me Young Thugs crown, pass heritage down
Bobby, Whitney, Matthew, Luke and Mark
Ima 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