Lyrics:
taking it all seriously
Like an angel who's about to sin
Won't get to heaven
But that never was a guarantee
Can you please forget about if I embarrass
heaven
Count seven, we're getting spliffs and shooting sugar to the shorties
Luchini to spare, let me see your istols in the air
Word life
You need
One more breathand
No doubt I will sink
Take all my pride
And hope I don't notice
As it comes to pass
7 eyes won't fit behind this glass
Is it any
where to find Him!!
I'm saved by grace,
Now I'm on the way to heaven,
Forgiven way more than 70x7,
Follow Christ and to glory you'll be headed!
hear them walking on the inside of a Rubik's cube
Blockbuster franchise of clown face mass murderers
Mountains, forests, oceans and heavens, set it all
all of it I'd take of you
Cause i just wanna be seen by you
In a perfect view
A perfect view
perfect view
The cynic in me knows that nothing is pretty
yeah
Baby what's your name, can I take you home
I'm gone off the brown, tryna get you alone
It's 1: 45 in the morning
It's 1: 45 in the morning
I'm
to you
18 years later, praying, and still I look up to you
I feel that there it is greater in heaven
Never forgetting, god got you now
X, you helped people
The keenest eye
And hope and pray someone will say
There's something they might buy
With pigs to slop
And fish to gut
It ain't exactly heaven but
We
it's in motion
Might as well kick back and let it be
Things will be better in heaven I hear
So why worry about what's going on here
Burn the land
her go
I ain't seen nothing better yo
Look at how she twerk it
The way she work it
Make me wanna hit it hit it
Heaven when I'm in it in it
If I do
For real
Yeah
Rentals and arab wrappers
It's a dun da dun
You know that
Huh
Huh, I'm feeling better now
Still got people in the hood, I'm trying
feeling like I hid
Three point two but I just did it for the kids
More guns than a pawn shop,
Got my whole arm rocked.
Keep the seven sexty double
feeling like I hid
Three point two but I just did it for the kids
More guns than a pawn shop,
Got my whole arm rocked.
Keep the seven sexty double
that if u can make the plane go fly it
In another lane so these lames wann try it
And bitches all the same they just wanna fuck the pilot
My change get
that dough
She gave it all to me cause I fuck so good
I practice on the girls in my neighborhood
Cause when I'm freaky I rap, I spit a rap to a freak
nigga broke the street law with an 8 minute confession
God have mercy on his soul, pray he don't miss no blessings
Turnin' up, we kill it all
staring at the sun
running always
chasing heaven on a bed of nails
pawning chains
engraved with phrases
scraping at my chest
what will it take
a year to take
A trip to Now Just
The turnpike flooded
With A6's A8's and R7's
Waterfest the closest
You can get to heaven
That's up high
But my whip sit
You can fight all night oh but
Satan’s grip is much too tight oh yes
Satan's grip is much too tight
And you can hope for heaven
For all that it's worth
from here?
No, ah.. which one is it?
(burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early an'.. fly outta here in
something, that you can't see by
Don't you worry cuz I'll get in there
And take some hits for you
I'll take some hits for you
I'll take them all for you
I'll
heart
Even though it was love we knew
even so it is time that'll prove
we'll know in a while
but all the whys have turned to minutes of forever
and all
a blind date
Cause it's just the risk you take
If I'm present in the battle, Ima always dominate
Estimate the price took
All the hands that I shook
Sending
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