This is a song about "Heaven and he ll"

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

Of a beautiful, heaven sent, and because it is relevant, bitch.

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Chica-go-getter from odd future, used to ride solo

U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow

Kevin wish he could to heaven, i'm just guessing

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom

Attack a reverend, snap his neck and send that faggot back to heaven

I know you're in heaven now, and there's nothing i can do.

Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you

He lost his tact so he backed and the mirror he smacked,

She wear a scarf, louis v to be exact