This is a song about "Heat in heaven"

Or when there home drinking like they in heaven

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven

So i guess i'll see you in heaven

So my armor, can strengthen

Cops in a precinct sketchin', draw, cockin' the heat,

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?

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

Of dying solders's scream,now they're live in a place called heaven

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon

That im collecting your debt, demons up in heaven,

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

But in case of robberies, i gotta stay with the heat