This is a song about "Heaven is home"

Clown on the block, thinkin that this is your home

Long before i knew the significance of a comb

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

The lord from heaven is carrying me right now.

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

Your attention is more than heaven it is beauty from god

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

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

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

I glide with peace the essence of heaven is cooked up meat

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

Or when there home drinking like they in heaven

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done