The Garden by Kimahri Lyrics
(VERSE 1)
I’m different
Always felt like an alien
Teaching free thought
False prophets, imma bury em
A conscious artist, yeah on some
Jim Carey shit
Very sick
Afraid of Ann Coulter, that’s a scary bitch
Me and Moder taking over Minnesota
Very quick
Breaking borders
Make recordings
Sorta like Jerry did
Never sober, strudel toaster
Buddha smoker, hairy pimp
Thankful for my life
But also
Very grateful for the (dead!)
Zeppelin Led, the pinkest Floyd
Also for the Men to Boyz
And
For music
The great communicator
Jimi, my all time favorite
The fucking greatest
They tell you that he died
But I believe he faked it
The voodoo child
Kiss both sides of the sky
It got me floating
Shits way more than a high
(but)
I don’t believe in luck
That shit never worked for me
Guilty of the lust
Deprived of reassurances
Baptized in funk
Still I’m Filthy inadvertently
An about as bipolar
As the planet is currently
Crazy as it seems
I feel like i’m unorthodox
Never quite fit in with the majority
Ignored the clocks
Meaning i am always late
Procrastinate, forgetting dates
Ain’t planning great
Still sharper than a tack I stay
Till i’m stuck N’ bored
Giving support
Or i been
Skipped a nap for days
All i needs A biscuit
It’ll pass away
(CHORUS)
Everybody wanna roll with the team
But the circle stay tight
When you cold wit the heat
(mmhmm)
Everybody tryna dodge the police
So when you see em coming
Better holler to me
(oh shit!)
Everybody gotta problem to beat
But we blooming like some flowers
Tell em swallow my seed
(mmhmm)
This the message that you all really need
Broadcast to ya high
From the garden wit eve
(VERSE 2)
I don’t force shit
But i’m a fucking Jedi
Skywalker OG
Root to my red eye
Shoot till i’m deadeye
True i’m the dead guy
True i’m the crazy motherfucker
Love to get high
Exterminator
Way I’m smoking all these roaches
This shit pest control homie
Time to smoke all of these posers
Provoke all these Ramonas'
Whack an bogus flow poachers
Smack ya whole team
Then focus solely on the coaches
Laugh cause my humor
Be as dark as dos notchès
Gasp cause my lunar’s gemini
That’s dos doses
Oh shit
Twins in perfect harmony
Signs of the air, voice
And of ya sovereignty
A mythical pair
Just like whenever mic and Mari meet
A match made in hell
But bear the choice
To end a prophecy
Honestly
I’m a man of many interests
Like philosophy, mythology
An the Egyptians
Dichotomies, theology, soccer teams
An chemists
Obviously i’m an anomaly
With the sentence
Probably find me up in her mouth
Just like the dentist
My rhyme styles is the densest
Swear, when i leave, won’t be
A coffin that i’m sent in
Nah, shit gotta be
A little more expensive
I’m just playing
Y’all know he isn’t pretentious
Now stick ya tongue out
This hit’s as long as Gene Simmons’s
(CHORUS)
Everybody wanna roll with the team
But the circle stay tight
When you cold wit the heat
(mmhmm)
Everybody tryna dodge the police
So when you see em coming
Better holler to me
(oh shit!)
Everybody gotta problem to beat
But we blooming like some flowers
Tell em swallow my seed
(mmhmm)
This the message that you all really need
Broadcast to ya high
From the garden wit eve
(VERSE 3)
You already know doe
My team be full of ninjas
Mean we moving on the dolo
Turn a crib into a dojo
Burn a spliff until it’s no mo
Learn this shit from master soulo
Monster to the masses
Like my name was Bane or Quasimodo
(on the low low)
Sharing bout as many rings
As master Frodo
That’s fasho tho, really hope yo
Bootleg rappers go extinct like y’all was dodo
(that’s my flow tho
Sorry, y’all already know
I had to showboat
Oh no, there he go hoe
Had to snap then send it
Like my verse was just a photo
Oh no oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Sediment slick with a pen an a dick
Element fifth wit impeccable kick
Spit sick-irrelevant shit
Then lick six incredible tits
I mean
It’s a hell of a trip
Like
Visiting heaven
Off ya
Eleventh straight hit
Goddamn
I guess this what
Embellishment is
Know i gotta finesse
So
Imma go deep, creep
Embezzle a lick
Split
Shit cop me a vessel
An dip
(CHORUS)
I’m different
Always felt like an alien
Teaching free thought
False prophets, imma bury em
A conscious artist, yeah on some
Jim Carey shit
Very sick
Afraid of Ann Coulter, that’s a scary bitch
Me and Moder taking over Minnesota
Very quick
Breaking borders
Make recordings
Sorta like Jerry did
Never sober, strudel toaster
Buddha smoker, hairy pimp
Thankful for my life
But also
Very grateful for the (dead!)
Zeppelin Led, the pinkest Floyd
Also for the Men to Boyz
And
For music
The great communicator
Jimi, my all time favorite
The fucking greatest
They tell you that he died
But I believe he faked it
The voodoo child
Kiss both sides of the sky
It got me floating
Shits way more than a high
(but)
I don’t believe in luck
That shit never worked for me
Guilty of the lust
Deprived of reassurances
Baptized in funk
Still I’m Filthy inadvertently
An about as bipolar
As the planet is currently
Crazy as it seems
I feel like i’m unorthodox
Never quite fit in with the majority
Ignored the clocks
Meaning i am always late
Procrastinate, forgetting dates
Ain’t planning great
Still sharper than a tack I stay
Till i’m stuck N’ bored
Giving support
Or i been
Skipped a nap for days
All i needs A biscuit
It’ll pass away
(CHORUS)
Everybody wanna roll with the team
But the circle stay tight
When you cold wit the heat
(mmhmm)
Everybody tryna dodge the police
So when you see em coming
Better holler to me
(oh shit!)
Everybody gotta problem to beat
But we blooming like some flowers
Tell em swallow my seed
(mmhmm)
This the message that you all really need
Broadcast to ya high
From the garden wit eve
(VERSE 2)
I don’t force shit
But i’m a fucking Jedi
Skywalker OG
Root to my red eye
Shoot till i’m deadeye
True i’m the dead guy
True i’m the crazy motherfucker
Love to get high
Exterminator
Way I’m smoking all these roaches
This shit pest control homie
Time to smoke all of these posers
Provoke all these Ramonas'
Whack an bogus flow poachers
Smack ya whole team
Then focus solely on the coaches
Laugh cause my humor
Be as dark as dos notchès
Gasp cause my lunar’s gemini
That’s dos doses
Oh shit
Twins in perfect harmony
Signs of the air, voice
And of ya sovereignty
A mythical pair
Just like whenever mic and Mari meet
A match made in hell
But bear the choice
To end a prophecy
Honestly
I’m a man of many interests
Like philosophy, mythology
An the Egyptians
Dichotomies, theology, soccer teams
An chemists
Obviously i’m an anomaly
With the sentence
Probably find me up in her mouth
Just like the dentist
My rhyme styles is the densest
Swear, when i leave, won’t be
A coffin that i’m sent in
Nah, shit gotta be
A little more expensive
I’m just playing
Y’all know he isn’t pretentious
Now stick ya tongue out
This hit’s as long as Gene Simmons’s
(CHORUS)
Everybody wanna roll with the team
But the circle stay tight
When you cold wit the heat
(mmhmm)
Everybody tryna dodge the police
So when you see em coming
Better holler to me
(oh shit!)
Everybody gotta problem to beat
But we blooming like some flowers
Tell em swallow my seed
(mmhmm)
This the message that you all really need
Broadcast to ya high
From the garden wit eve
(VERSE 3)
You already know doe
My team be full of ninjas
Mean we moving on the dolo
Turn a crib into a dojo
Burn a spliff until it’s no mo
Learn this shit from master soulo
Monster to the masses
Like my name was Bane or Quasimodo
(on the low low)
Sharing bout as many rings
As master Frodo
That’s fasho tho, really hope yo
Bootleg rappers go extinct like y’all was dodo
(that’s my flow tho
Sorry, y’all already know
I had to showboat
Oh no, there he go hoe
Had to snap then send it
Like my verse was just a photo
Oh no oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Sediment slick with a pen an a dick
Element fifth wit impeccable kick
Spit sick-irrelevant shit
Then lick six incredible tits
I mean
It’s a hell of a trip
Like
Visiting heaven
Off ya
Eleventh straight hit
Goddamn
I guess this what
Embellishment is
Know i gotta finesse
So
Imma go deep, creep
Embezzle a lick
Split
Shit cop me a vessel
An dip
(CHORUS)