Lyrics Garden of Destiny (feat. Massy The Creator & Triple) - Naâman

Its all about the youth
All bout the faith we wanna give to them
How could them grow in society which gansterize us
Hide the truth and destroy places where we living
No future them leaving
A long time mi walk deh pon my line
Blaming on my own sins forgiving my own crimes
But its alright because the signs come realest
And everyday ah come fi sharpen my six sens
How could we climb up the mountain and stand well alive without a reason
Plant a tree ina your garden then
It a go feed you next season
Something tuffer than the rock ah never crumble
Make your feet follow the line ina the jungle
Thats why the fool them a go fall down and stumble
Never realize that truth whispers to the humble

Oh and your rumble coulda sound and erase any trouble
Affi shine like the sun from every angle
Every single man is a temple
Oh that is simple I know you member the cycle
God is a thing you shoulda wonder
Let him blow up your embers

Long time, they pushed us one side
And if we ever push it would've caused a landslide
Enough of we a die and nuff a dem a enjoy
Enough a dem a fly and nuff a we a standby
Not everything your money can buy
Because no matter how you budget and try
You can't touch the most high
Have to build a bridge and reconnect your soul child
Oh oh old time before the days of
The pyramids and the Sphinx and the pharaohs
Energies in a celestial theatre
And the producer is the ultimate creator
Remember youth that your soul is ancient
And not one day spent can know that patience
The time is now the road waiting
For you and countless of souls awaken

Oh and your rumble coulda sound and erase any trouble
Affi shine like the sun from every angle
Every single man is a temple
Oh that is simple I know you member the cycle
God is a thing you shoulda wonder
Let him blow up your embers

Stuck between a rock and a hard place
While sandwiched in a cave
But yet still I manage to amaze in this planet of the apes
Where monkeys go bananas just to grab a couple grapes
See the people need an answer not this cancer to the grave
With your organ of pain playing The Phantom in the Cape
From the heart of the beast he's wreaking havoc on the stage
Feel the fire from his clavicle and vain, watch it travel through the brain
It's spilling through his teeth, I say this animals insane
But maybe I'm the same, I'm a joker trying to find a Harley Quinn
Nice guys never finish last but they hardly win, in this city formed with sin
Sin City get your heart and diamonds and begin
Cause these royals trying to flush us they're smiling with a grin
Trickle down economics for you and all of your kin
You can check the bubonics the sores will form on your skin before the morning begins

Oh and your rumble coulda sound and erase any trouble
Affi shine like the sun from every angle
Every single man is a temple
Oh that is simple I know you member the cycle
God is a thing you shoulda wonder
Let him blow up your embers