This is a song about "Heaven kelly the girl"

Im burnin tires comin down the boulevard higher then a heaven choir

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

But to the case, my enemy never go above, only when there soul goes to heaven.

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Because i see right through your disguise

It was like i was there, heaven in the skies.

You're the luckiest girl babe

But i do quite well with all the bait

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Who won't make it into heaven so they stare at the gates

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

You needed your top angel back in heaven, to help the by and by.

Taking souls to heaven or to hell, i'm the gate keeper.

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her