This is a song about "No heaven"

Nine eleven seven seven eleven people in heaven

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

For a send everybody where there going ether hell or heaven,

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

Your whack ass raps make your homie ashamed in heaven

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

So i guess i'll see you in heaven

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

Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven

Chasing lettuce with rebels avoiding temples no heaven

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

I was on the stairway to heaven

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Gotta get saved, 'cause i'd be rich in heaven

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun