This is a song about "Hells heaven"

You may say it's ludicrous that christ ascended back to heaven

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

Discarding what i'm regarding, dreams parking, hells bombarding

Better pick a better option before these nikes get to stomping

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

What heaven awaits we don't know

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

I'm a legend your a stranger about to get sent to heaven

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Wrapped in /hells chains in banes mask /stained*

I hit your block and we can box for fun

So i guess i'll see you in heaven

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Nine eleven seven seven eleven people in heaven