This is a song about "From the seven heaven above oh lord tell me that ain t true"

Nine eleven seven seven eleven people up in heaven waitin for me

Damn, why they take another soldier?i load my clip before my eyes blurry, don't worry

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Cheerfully i say lord take my wife to heaven, thank you for the extra hour

The lord from heaven is carrying me right now.

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Nine eleven seven seven eleven people in heaven

Me i never call em back, she said that y’all go together

Oh lord please up in heaven i'm down for whatever.

So we just pray to the lord, that we could stay true

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you

Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh

Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow