Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them
A goody two shoe, she would of gone to heaven
Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?
The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come
Like being hood was some kind of god-given present from heaven.
And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them
Music is my form of expression, play it loud, play it loud, play it loud
Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound
Now i'm at my music peak
Seein' dreams in they sleep
I hope my music attracts
I got a green bag with them blue strands
And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different
My love for music i trust she'll lead me out of dusk
Never learned my lesson, seven minutes in heaven
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
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