It's gonna be shit you might not understand But, you may to rewind this shit a few times Heaven, it out
I know tomorrow ain't a why I live one day at a time So when my turn, they'll be no crying I'm aware that when my called I'm punchin' the clock No for screamin' at me momma, I'm out
And plus I wasn't really happy to start with, let that be told My old homeboy was robbin' me, and 3 cold I said '3', It's all intentional, 'cause 2 don't When own bloods bitter and your homeboys bounce
Who the fuck is you gonna trust when your road dog is And every other corner, you're a different demon And now the clouds is open, I'm this Your families, your backbone, your friends shit
Now I believe it when was sayin', "Back in the days" When our homeboys left, she the only ones For that very reason, I'm a try and give her the Found in the form of a girl, everybody's sayin'
My angel, my Bless the day that I found in the form of a girl My best friend, my good Bless the day that I found in the form of a girl
Listen to scriptions, they teach on God And if you ain't never met him, speak on God I'm serious religion, just ain't no song I'm hearin' makin' up scriptions, and playin' along
Probably sayin' I'm the hypocrit, for these folks But you can he ain't a Christian, by the way that he spoke I pray for everbody, hopin' that they that voice The one that you from head down, boy
When you're aware of surroundings, yet you still can't move Water shootin' outta eyes you hear this dude And the voice is louder, than the voice that you Thought was the voice of the Holy Who your life, when you hear it?
And the next morn', you wake up and the world look The greener, and the sun brighter I know the feelin' hand, I witnessed the sights When I the Lord to come in my life
And it was (Heaven, Heaven) But I'm a man, I ain't
That's a poor excuse, that workin' I him for forgiveness, for every sin I commit he gonna let me stay on his list I'm tryin' to get to
America the Beautiful, don't be so How do you expectin' our gonna grow? When you trap us in the And show love, to the other
While we right starvin' at home I'd cry, if I thought, me sheddin' a tear might help Then again, me sheddin' don't help call up to the President, and see if he know help
Let him know you up shit yourself, we all sinners the winter, with no socks, and no shoes In a position, we all gon' loose Tell the penitentiaries, we need more schools
Or the fuck is we gonna do? Sit around and let the world us by? on a message from the Revrand And he but another man, tryin' to get to (Heaven)