This is a song about "Deep breath what s next treasure chest heaven sent"

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Heaven-sent, but look; i'm hot as hell & spitting arsenic

Presidents claiming they heaven sent there scent is stench you gotta stay away

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

The herbal element has got me feeling heaven sent coincidence

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

I take a deep breath , if i have any left.

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Better yet, we used to take the next step in every breath,

My two nines go biya biya when i shoot 'emkorean motherfuckers was crooked

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

With 2 15's n a 400 watt amp, had me intrigued as to see what's next.

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect