Garden of England Lyrics

With this pen that I grasp in my fingers

I'm tryna' take over the garden of England

Tryna' blow for my and my siblings, stuck in the booth, I'm doing up mission

Don't wanna see me shine or glisten

I'm stuck in the rut of the government system

I got love for the guys that listen they look in my eye and they dream my vision

Look in my eyes, all you see is blue, till I smoke that zoot and I turn em' to red

I've got stress in my head and I'm vexed

Pissed right off from a text I read

And I can't just put it to bed, wrapping it up

I can't leave it to rest, back in the car with a bulletproof vest

Watching my back and I'm catching my step

Watching my back and I'm catching my dubs

Time for the dogs, no time for the pups

If you hear that bark and you don't show love

Then you'll hear that bark from the gat, no gun

I'm talking my Gatling tong, I'm stuck in the booth, I'm stacking my funds

I'm here for the food, I'm chopping up grub

Market your moves whilst you find em' fun

Market your moves and make em' loud

I'm ready to blow, I'm ready to bow'

Don't act up bro, your acting a clown

Keep stacking your doe and don't look down

Keep stacking your P's, just stay in the grind

A real lifestyle is what you'll find, don't act too cheap

Just see through the lies

You gotta do that dirt to earn your right

Gotta do that dirt but you gotta stay focused

Got a spring in my step like locus

Got no time for the vultures, hands up high I gotta know where the doe is ay'

Hands up high gotta take what I can

Need to eat I've been missing my scran

Need to eat I've gotta feed the fam, I need to eat I've been missing my scran

I need to eat man I'm hungry

Gotta see the G's through the fuckery'

Gotta leave the beef to the young G's

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