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The Garden of Eden Celeste x Papa D

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╭━━━━•°•━━━━━━ ♪ ━━━━━━━━━╮ ©2026 Celeste x Papa D All rights reserved. This is an original work written by Celeste and Walay. Unauthorized reproduction, distribution, or use of the lyrics is prohibited. ╰━━━•°• ━━━━━━━ ♪ ━━━━━━━━━╯ *************************************************************** Check him out 🎤🔥 https://suno.com/@ogpapad *************************************************************** [Celeste] There ain’t nowhere left to go but up Sheep in wolf skin, the system corrupt Tried to dictate every move, every mannerism Too controlled, too cold, they was playin’ prison I ain’t no robot, beep-boop, can’t recode me Industry full of snakes, everybody hashtag phony Like Wendy William, I expose what they won’t say publicly Camera flashes hidin’ what’s ugly underneath Limelight really ain’t what it seems Imposter syndrome mixed with designer dreams Everybody eatin’ off your plate with greed Whole world in need, nobody can hear the screams Brain rot scrambled all the youth for a profit Fake outrage every week, then they switch the topic Stage crime scenes just to bait and entrap Babylon mascot with a suit and a badge Hunger Games livin’, volunteer or get shot If you Truman, you suddenly the opp Prayin’ on the downfall, sayin’ we ain’t enough Now the same ones flexin’ used to really be bums Poison in the air, behavior disgusting Tryna make puppets outta people they controlling Can’t bait me, valuable, priceless YOLO, I refuse to be mindless Ain’t waitin’ on a shift, royalty below me Everybody wear crowns now, but it’s costume jewelry Ain’t lookin’ for revenge, that ain’t my timing Still watch the wealthy dodge taxes while they preach about grindin’ Want us reproducing like test lab subjects Bills stack high, no reward from the public Reality TV got the masses distracted Sold your soul for a view and got nothin’ established Change the norm, get side-eyed, called dramatic If it ain’t viral nowadays, they say it’s tragic Only care bout influence, numbers, and profit Behind the mask I seen the truth, and it’s toxic Tryna upsell dreams I never subscribed to Whole industry artificial, it’s see through Dragged through the dirt, broken leg, still walkin’ Tried to pull strings on me, now the puppet quit talkin’ I’m too solid, too wise to malfunction Built through pressure, now the fear nonexistent They monetize chaos while the people stay hopeless Ice box chest, hard as a diamond, I stay focus [Papa] Left right left right, kick it on up Cheat codes wove in, they systematics fucked Dictation in the horizon and seas, commands within an industry, made up of ae eye tools and the abuse of it The refusal of public approval is as obtuse as a mute or a mime that moochin' you're favorite cooch Scooch over, you're the controller Somehow ya still a bad bowler, roll over, pinhead leading the charge, wearin' the pants, act lik ya throw big dicks, stuck wit' stick drift, select, start Step, March, ain't in shorts, but I'm stealin' the cargo Say I'm an Eminem wannabe, yet my writin' stomp tha yard show, say I'm scared ta be exposed, atleast they think they know Fuckin' M&M society, lil bitches whinin' woes down their rainbow road [Celeste] They know nothin' But I guess when it's nothin' that's somethin? On tha [Papa] TOP ROPE! R B R B Down Ta the left safety, levy the lay, right trigger tha spray, lay siege, directionally padding up the drop speed This music shit got me eatin', feat. to feat. feastin' is easy but can't help but see the empty plates you feedin' 'em on tha east end, reachin' the Garden of Eden, climbin' the scaffolds, temptation, the world's baffled, kid's in rat holes, cops in a staff hold, ya mom on the back phone callin' plugs for a black bone, bagged crack hoes wanna hit it from they back hole when the sun low ta lighten a load into a Venmo, it's just dark, it really shows, brightens evil invoked [Celeste] Evil Kaneevils jumpin the ropes Criminal copes [Papa] Daring devils eyeing like crows, here ta piece your skull and fire pierce ya soul with fake emotes and [Celeste x Papa] SWAT on your steeple [Papa] Up down left right A start, select, uppin' the levels chemistry, difficulty causin' lipodys telemetry, we live in a world where it's a belittling victory, monitoring your morality induced to demonic means, I'm forced by a vortex of societal dreams, enforcement forcin' me, fuck it, I'm flashin epileptics wit' lyrical streams, a lyrical fight, vague space in mind I face tha strife of tyrannical types on the sidewalk of my homeland, quiet tight, til they yell loud bout the crowds they invite, lied to by governmental powers, their reigns whipped in wormish weans waving the necklace cured with beams the diamonds' gleem influencing your taxed impeached percentage of a paycheck, pyramid schemes, passing through prismatics like half assed shit that would have been been prevented with prophylactics like prophylaxis, colorblind but binded to chlorophyll on sight of light's axis, benign access of common sense [Celeste x Papa] [Glitch] I'm hoppin' fences to protect the defenseless Mothefucker if you see color you livin' on my offense list Too many world problems, be the peace or die tryin' ta oppress ma shit