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HEAVEN (?)
- [Intro]
- Yo, it’s heaven, yo
- Ayo
- [Verse 1]
- I met my homeboy Mike at that old pizza spot
- I let his soul, his voice, his eyes stare at me, who needs a Glock?
- I don’t know what life is, but Mike was sure that death was life
- He told me, “Ra, the lights of Heaven are just checks, and this the price
- An eternal trap, we inside it, angels sing threats for less than 9.99”
- There’s blood on the hands of God, but who’s really God?
- Is He love? Is He like a mom or like a heavy machine gun?
- Like Crouch said, “Please take me back,” a deadly routine, son
- I miss my ignorance, I miss myself before gettin’ smart
- What’s the difference of skin if we both got the same heart?
- Mike said to me, “The day I’m gone, you might be at this spot
- Drinkin’ and eatin’ pizza like it’s normal, death ain’t wrong”
- Fifteen years later, I never met a soul like him, he lost his soul
- Ironically, he took his own life, the worst sin in his own words
- I still think of Mike, he never lied, I was sittin’ in the same spot, what a world
- I hope you’ve reached Heaven, what does it look like?
- My old friend Mike (yeah)
- [Hook]
- I’m not strong (only in death)
- I’m not wrong (holy is threats)
- I’m not a fool (only in death)
- We not cool (lonely to death)
- We ain’t really tryin’ to understand what’s God (yo)
- ’Cause in fact we all burnin’ in the same pot (yeah)
- I’m not strong (only in death)
- I’m not wrong (holy is threats)
- I’m not a fool (only in death)
- We not cool (lonely to death)
- We ain’t really tryin’ to understand what’s God (yo)
- ’Cause in fact we all burnin’ in the same pot (yeah)
- [Verse 2]
- Now what do we have in common with a lonely earth?
- It’s hollow, we all hollow, just like this rock we call home
- We follow the borrowed clock, tickin’ faster at our souls
- So by tomorrow, when God lifts up, I’ll be feelin’ alone
- They say money is the root of all evil, but I doubt it
- Every day I think the rot is the people around it
- Y’all don’t read lyrics no more, y’all bleed in critics outta boredom
- Y’all gon’ be clinically corpses, needin’ gimmicks outta whoredom
- I met Jesus when I was just a kid
- I let Jesus stare at me: “Who is He?”
- He told me that everything on Earth is now forgotten
- Our homes, and anything we worked for, locked outta Heaven
- We are buried by God, eternally cursed, He left us
- If you care, then cry, perfectly cursed, He been us
- Now I’m not sayin’ I hate God, I’m just sayin’ we like God
- So why we stayin’ in place? Uh, why we facin’ to cry? Uh
- Metaphors that escape your understanding, boy
- Get aboard, man, I shape your everlasting, boy
- But what is Heaven? I don’t know
- [Hook]
- I’m not strong (only in death)
- I’m not wrong (holy is threats)
- I’m not a fool (only in death)
- We not cool (lonely to death)
- We ain’t really tryin’ to understand what’s God (yo)
- ’Cause in fact we all burnin’ in the same pot (yeah)
- I’m not strong (only in death)
- I’m not wrong (holy is threats)
- I’m not a fool (only in death)
- We not cool (lonely to death)
- We ain’t really tryin’ to understand what’s God (yo)
- ’Cause in fact we all burnin’ in the same pot (yeah)
- To go to Heaven first, we gotta pass through Hell
- What is right? What is wrong? We cannot tell
- To go to Heaven first, we gotta pass through Hell
- I’m not strong
- I’m not wrong
- I’m not a fool
- We not cool
- [Outro]
- Remember: to go to Heaven first, we gotta pass through Hell
- Yeah
- Check it
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