The garden

Faggot mothafuckas I called day ones they switched sides on me

The ones I broke the most bread with literally don't got a five for me

Swear to God it's fuck a friend if you ain't crew or brotherhood

Cuz I know my brother would, do as we should make sure everybody good

I feel my demons every time I ghost the holy smoke

My grind my time my shine don't feel I got it when I lost the hope

All my best friends on the ropes, how my bitch just overdose

And my bro just died off the dope while we beefin my condolence I hope he know

Bro my life been fuckin crazy, jails and sales, narcotics, ladies

Cases, places, chases, faces I could see the hate and envy

Ices, crosses, losses got me nauseous often off it

I got way too many problems, fuck it coffin feel the way to solve it