The Garden

Welcome to the garden that hates you and james london

Where weed trees grow around the things that leave the poet

By aks and blood path you think are full of garbage

Guess the game of weapon are attained like osama's

Who, by the way, is still alive, and stays to say hello

And told me to tell you that he's just laying low

Then disclose the tv paid to take the blame

For what happened to the towers, so america could take control.

I'm making fine smush, but this ain't rock and roll,

Just a snipp out of the crazyness of the life I know

Inside it grind me slow, blow your mind out of hole

You fly back to return to it's rightful home

I'm like a lot whole of lyrics but much more in the spirit

I'm trying to come out with spell and take control

Of every single area code across the globe

For every fairy tower tell it straight and bold

Is something like the common cold

No one's find a cure for me, so I just hang around until it's time to go

And come back when I decide to

And play personas for viruses, like bird flu and swine flu

Or what happens in line is next that been designed to

Kill it slowly with a knife, is human zu

It's jay lordan with a shade in alley way

Don't ask me who I am, who the fuck are you, fucking rude?

All my boss in life move in synchracy

Think of me is like a marry card game to me

By virgin all the pussy hoes

You think that I mistake to 'em

Instinct to be inside my teeth

In the down next, take a rain check

Instead of blazing you I probably roll the place to bless

Barber spraying to the damn date the game starts

Make sense, won't stop until I'm dead

That's why I move into great extence

Bring me back to life in fifty thousand years

And I reign on whoever recognize

Then came back with a diet coke jacking eyes

See words to me is worst through the devil's eyes

I never went to it lost a part and made me jealous

Throw my hands up, I admit

That I want my hands to be, cause I feel like a man cuff

But now I broke free, I'm never leaving bankrupt

Rappers think that that stiff rather that who is this

Just know I go hard, lapoon start, you know this is

New mandoon into a fool and know what this is

Until you hide unlike the moonlight and is the cuntoshionist

I see men collecting metals, I think we need to pause a bit

Cause I ain't hating for the day that I start making some stuff

Probably like and old friend

And first veil upon myself from all the bullshits

Anyways, I never stray away from real

All I can do, I guess, is demonstrate the way I feel

The way I speak, the way I move, the way I breathe, the way I am

So real life got me chasing and that kept me still

I lost with diabetes, time to meet my tombstone in fucking wheel

Listen, sometimes' hard to get signed, but that's irrelevant

I try to make, but I never had a lucky deal

So you breads can climb my money kill

Cause tv is on the run for money still

And in my hands they're on the blodd they want it too

I'm own team, you know me

Running through the whole scene, screaming dang it I'm a zin

With your whippers snappers drapping on it still

What the fuck is with that man chapper that you killed

Crackers smacking everywhere, just like the weed and pills

My backyard is too rough for tench marsh

Fuck all the little pricks who keep saying my name

You'll never be as will