This is a song about "Heaven art"

I wonder what heaven is like

Not only had the fiend died

And now i'm spilling early thoughts, 'cuz it's purely art,

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

I was on the stairway to heaven

Grown men never should bite their tongue

Art is art, there ain't no comparison/

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

Thinkin those nameflips are totally "hard", but raps suppose to be art

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

Catch you up on places i've been

So i guess i'll see you in heaven

Only heaven no hell

Breakdancing to melle mel

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

Cold, my style making my nose run