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[Verse 1]: I see pump breaking and fun faking I see too much junk in the trunk shakin I see your son made from the love making I see dreams drying up put your raisins in the sun round here I see corner stores and bodegas I see alphas, deltas, kappas, and omegas [?] and preachers and politicians, I can’t tell the difference All these teens dying young but police don’t even come round here The club hoppin and [?] All of that gun [?] Your mama crying it’s only one option I just wanna shine on why they sun blocking This glory is uncommon for a young legend I feel the [?] blood Diamonds just a flood of necklace I peel the fruit right off of the vine just to find the nectar Darker the berry life just more complex in my complexion I’m not gone stress it, uh [Chorus]: Yes I’m afraid But its hard to keep from chasing you Once I taste that fruit I just want the nectar baby I just need the nectar baby [Verse 2]: How come the story get distorted all the time I don’t see no water transforming into wine I could tell you more than these reporters on the line But my mind be rolling like a motor when I’m wind up Why act a fool the grass is full of anacondas You ever drive through Vietnam in a Honda Or eat a continental breakfast in Rwanda Might see the [?] without the ganja [?] say hail mary mary we need yolanda I was reminded by a goddess [?] [?] kick some game I’m getting lifted this is what she said Bitch you ain’t broke just because you are not [?] [?] broke, they still gone lock your head Quit the dope now they pill poppin instead Get a whiff of that snow and they wanna sled But different strokes hit the folks in my winter coat [?] crunch time [?] cinnamon toast Serial killing, I’m milking this hoe energy militant though, uh uh Tell me who do you consider the goat that isn’t a ghost I guess them graveyard shifts had affected me I was digging my own by the second week I was living at home with expensive dreams I thought I was grown only 17 The medicine ain’t never did the remedying It’s Ramadan and every ghetto nigga’s never eating And don’t nobody find it odd that it’s less than even All I grew was paranoid in the garden of eden [Chorus]: Yes I’m afraid But its hard to keep from chasing you once I taste that fruit I just want the nectar baby I just need the nectar baby Yeah yeah yeah Ay tell me have you read the news today Damn, how many we lose today Everybody in my whole damn crew was safe Praise god or whichever you use to pray We all cried out when the bazookas came Now its dry all the time but it used to rain It was all sex, love, music, pain [Outro x2]: Tend to your garden God gave us the water So sweet [?] Tend to your garden God’s son and your daughter [?] So sweet [?]
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