Lyrics:
you glorify, idolize
Find the time, mystify 'bout life
Oh, why can't we be kinder
Joy that's hard to find
Lord please give me a sign
To some of us
Haweyo away y'go
Things in the past, held so dear
Made to last, seen by the seer
A thorny crown for him, a heaven for you
It's all written down, so it
time to lose
Never know now, just don't never know, no
Well it's been heaven but even the rainbows will end
Now my sails are fillin' and the wind is
built
I am the Trucker and my ego's large
I'm the K to the I call me sarge
Roll number seven raise south of heaven
See my crew comin' hear them Harley's
So this is it
Twenty-seven
Thought by now I'd be in hell
Or up in heaven
All my friends
From early twenties
Went and married at what I thought
Was so
capacitors
Pressing powerful punks down like trash compactors
I'm not an actor
I'm a prophet of the 7th world
Heaven's staircase is long, it's starting
unapologetic
Big willie with the blow, niggas, I am legend
School of hard knock, I attended
Selling hard rock, fuck who I offended
I was a goner, punished by
there by you, oh!
And baby you're all that I want
When you're lyin' here in my arms
I'm findin' it hard to believe
We're in heaven
And love is all that I
thought much about it
By the time he started jukin'
Was a camera and she's faking
Gotta spin around so the world can see
Making faces cracking her up
Take
These two souls were up in heaven sitting and talking| When he got word it was his time to go| ‘Cause a couple down in Memphis wants a baby|
Just put down a zero
But me, I have to learn it the hard way
Let me see
One times 12 is twelve, two times 12 is 24
Three times 12 is 36, four times
be standin' there by you, oh
cnd baby, you're all that I want
When you're lyin' here in my arms
I'm findin' it hard to believe
We're in heaven
cnd love
friends, back in the 7th grade
You know we promised to be true when Uncle Sam shipped you away
Fast forward 4 years, chokin' on my tears, Jared just got
can go to heaven
My family was hard on me ever since I turned 7
So I used that pain and then I turned into a weapon
So many mistakes, I think that it's
been 7th grade then
Way back in auntie's basement
Way back when I was anxious
Way back catching cases (Right)
Legal fees got me workin' hard
Tryna pay
Delta Cotton County Queen
She had a judge for a Daddy, he made her tow the line
Brother he was tougher than a year of hard time
He came by and caught
shoulder to the grind
Gettin' nowhere
Baby it's high time
To get away together, just you and I
While we're hesitatin
There's a piece of heaven waitin'
A to the K to the 4 to the 7
Little devils don't go to heaven
Da Lench Mob
An A-K talks and bullshit runs
I wish I had time to count all my
survival is what I teach these
First time offenders catchin' seven to fifteen
Now my vision of life, is hell and heaven on split screen
Bust your shit
(God put a song in the heart of an angel and softly she sang it to me)
I get to thinkin' lotta times about when I was a lad
Of the old home place
heart grew even fonder
We was in the 7th grade now and by then was gonner
Lost in my own head I couldnt see no one beyond her
I was Day dreaming I could
1: Vex ]
I got Armageddon weaponry like the 7th Seal
Jahwe send me soundwaves (sshaa-sshaaa) that you feel
Hail and fire, a burning mountain, it's
them
Lord knows I'll turn a child to an orphan when I'm tourin'
I'm more than what I think of myself, I really have to be
Sit at home and drink by
make a witness out of you
You know it's true, but it's hard to realize
That God's still there when
Your best friend dies
They'll be times when you just
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