conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called From the Garden with the following description: “From the Garden” was first teased by Isaiah in an Instagram Live session on October 24th, 2017. Zay’s TDE labelmate REASON teased a reworked version of the track in a live video of his own almost three years after Isaiah’s original teaser. The reworked version was then teased in its fully mastered form at the end of the music video for The House is Burning’s lead single, “Lay Wit Ya.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Ah, ah, ah, oh
  [Verse 1: Isaiah Rashad]
  Came out bustin', came out puffin', came out fuckin' on your cousin
  I do all these floozies worser than they daddy, but you love her
  You in trouble, 
  I'm Lil Sunny, I'm gon' barbecue with Satan
  That's yo' Benzy? It ain't shit, I went shoppin', left it runnin'
  Check my hunnids, check my onion, we watch cable at my auntie's
  'Cause my papa wasn't trappin', but my uncle up to somethin'
  Mister magic, Billy Batson, mister magic, Billy Batson
  Miss me with that local, hatin' on a nigga, get it crackin'
  I'm not surprised, I'm on the rise, been a lil' ride, wet as my eyes
  Spare me the lie, just hold it down, all I require, just hold it down
  They gon' shit talk you when we aren't around
  Niggas be hatin' with feet on the ground
  Got that lil' jet with a beat on the couch
  Nut on her coochie and beat on her mouth, wow
  [Chorus: Isaiah Rashad & 
  Lil Uzi Vert
  ]
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin' (
  Came out bustin'
  )
  Came out bustin' (
  Hold on
  ), came out bustin' (
  Wait
  )
  Came out bustin' (
  Hold on
  ), came out bustin' (
  Wait
  )
  Came out bustin' (
  Hold on
  ), came out bustin' (
  Wait
  )
  Came out bustin' (
  Hold on
  ), came out bustin' (
  Wait, uh
  ) [Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
  Wait, Chanel on my feet (Yeah), yeah, that's fur on my Cs (Yeah, huh)
  I be fuckin' with the bees (Blatt), like Muhammad Ali (Woah)
  Dip her, uppercut the sting (Huh?)
  Got yo' bitch on the edge of her seat (Ayy)
  She on the ecstasy, I'm on the bean (What?)
  Swear the ecstasy, edge of my V (Skrrt)
  And usually, I like repetitive beats (Yes)
  I like the way that she move on my meat (Okay)
  All of these bitches, they look good to me (Yeah)
  But I fuck the same girl 'cause I don't even cheat (Shh)
  That is a lie, I'm repetitive freak (Hahaha)
  I don't even look, nah, I don't even seek (Uh-uh)
  I don't even peek, G5, G5, repetitive G (Ayy)
  I'm tryna get all the muhfuckin' cheese (Ayy)
  Bitch, I'ma boss up wherever it be (Yeah)
  I've been on tour, I've seen more (Leak)
  I told the muhfuckers, "Feed me beats"
  Just like my music, yo' bitch, she gon' leak
  [Chorus: Isaiah Rashad]
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin' [Verse 3: Isaiah Rashad]
  I’m road runnin', I'm so cunnin', hi-tech digit, flat four button
  Passport shawty, airport prolly, Nascar Audi, 
  Swanton bomb it
  Two white bitches, still gon' pick it,
   fly shit, kick it, still tote digit
  Young lack sleezy, get back witcha
  Step back, hit 'em with the step back, swish it
  Hatin' nigga hopin' that he melt my glisten
  Shit might triple, shit might missile
  Shit might hit you, free G Walker
  That’s my crodie, yeah, my nigga
  I been stackin' for him, really
  When he pull up, they gon' think that
  He went platinum up in prison, I'm just floatin' on a river
  Please be early, please be gorgeous
  Please be with it, please be for it
  Let me do donuts in your foreign
  Let me play number eight while I do it
  Let me control it, I can control it
  Eat it with one hand, baby worth nothin'
  Play with my zipper, play with my bubba
  That was your sister, that was my summer
  [Chorus: Isaiah Rashad]
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out [Outro: Isaiah Rashad]
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin' (
  Ayy, ayy, ayy, it's ya boy
  )
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin' (
  EJ, Mister Lou, we here again, every Saturday night
  )
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin' (
  [?] State Fair, uh, make sure you make your way to the snack bar
  )
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin' (
  We got, uh, honey buns, uh
  )
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin' (
  Hot chips, cheese, uh
  )
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin' (
  Kool-Aid pickles, uh
  )
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin' (
  We got everything, just make sure you don't eat on the state floor
  )
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin' (
  I repeat, do not eat on the state floor
  )
  Came out bustin', came out bustin'
  Came out bustin', came out bustin' (
  We ain't got time to be slippin' on no cheese and chicken
  )