This is a song about "Music of my heaven"

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

You should of learned before writing music

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

My whole family was concerned of the music i had learned

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

I glide with peace the essence of heaven is cooked up meat

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

Yea i'm missin some sleep

Now i'm at my music peak

Only fear death when you staring down a loaded gun

Its times to go back to my throne in heaven