This is a song about "This could be heaven"

How could this rule be set against my policy..

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

What a solution could be,

Fuck fame, fuck money

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

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

'cause any moment this could all be over in a second

Before she sends my ass into heaven with a halo,there won't be a tomorrow

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

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

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

My talent should take me places i've never been

I can't handle it, i don't see fit , i won't fit, could it be, that this is it?

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that