Verse 1:
Alot of things have changed
Jack in rolling home
Jonah is in a plane
And I am with a gucci covered dame
But my friends aren’t here so it doesn’t feel the same
I’m here with Sam and Nico, only one missing is Domingo
I fuck a pussy leave it dripping pink flamingo
Free throw but I’m straight bricking cause I rather ollie and kickflip
I’m dripping wet with the blood of enemies but I kill silent so I no felonies
I’m going harder than cocks before intercourse, 4 legs I am above chilling on a dark horse
Take the noose wrap it around and let loose, I don’t give a fuck who’s dead to tell you the truth
I beat around, then I beat the bush, and if I get lucky tonight I will beat the puss
Blackheads compliment the nappy hair, but I dont care thrashers mobbing through the underwear
That would be the panties that would happen right before a nigga pop them zannies
I’m holding on to youth and living life give me your hand we can by pass trife
Dimiss the endurance cause this a kind of new to me, truthfully thrashers mobbing through with the luger see
Two shots to the haters, have em dripping red and leave the corspe mutilated

Chorus:
Will you meet me in the lost garden?
I know your fathers home but I beg you please baby don’t leave me alone
Just meet me in the lost garden