A goody two shoe, she would of gone to heaven
She never ready to go so she forever come
Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and
Bitch i'm like a heaven sent , got the weight of a elephant , this my testament
Now i'm at my music peak
Outstanding clout, what up greg street
I told him get his 9 and run
Level eleven, my raps from heaven
I hope my music attracts
Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks
An ipod mind to you walkman guys
I murmur cos my music is tonnes of nice
I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue
Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?
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