This is a song about "Heaven starewell"

Level eleven, my raps from heaven

He been waiting for his connection to come

But thanks to the heaven above,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Your whack ass raps make your homie ashamed in heaven

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Or when there home drinking like they in heaven

Send foes back to heathrow book a flight to heaven

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

Only heaven no hell

Shows to do, got record to sell

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

But i rock, like a mountain. that’s a stairway to heaven/