It's gonna be shit you might not understand But, you may have to rewind this shit a few Heaven, it out
I know tomorrow ain't a why I live one day at a time So when it's my turn, be no crying I'm that when my number's called I'm punchin' the clock No for screamin' at me momma, I'm out
And plus I wasn't really happy here to start with, let be told My old was robbin' me, and that's 3 cold I said '3', It's all intentional, 'cause 2 count When own bloods bitter and your homeboys bounce
Who the fuck is you gonna trust when road dog is schemin'? And every other corner, you're a different demon And now the is open, I'm rememberin' this Your families, backbone, your friends ain't shit
Now I believe it Rhonda was sayin', "Back in the days" When our homeboys left, she the only stayed For that very reason, I'm a try and her the world Found Heaven in the form of a girl, sayin'
My angel, my Bless the day that I Heaven in the form of a girl My best friend, my good Bless the day that I Heaven in the form of a girl
to different 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' niggas makin' up scriptions, and along
Probably I'm the hypocrit, for judgin' these folks But you can tell he a Christian, by the way that he spoke I pray for everbody, hopin' they hear that voice The one paralyzes you from head down, boy
When you're aware of your surroundings, yet you still move Water shootin' outta your eyes you hear this And the voice is louder, than the voice that you was the voice of the Holy Spirit Who changed your life, when you it?
And the next morn', you wake up and the world look The grass greener, and the sun I know the feelin' first hand, I the sights When I allowed the Lord to in my life
And it was (Heaven, Heaven) But I'm a man, I perfect
That's a poor excuse, ain't workin' I asked him for forgiveness, for sin I commit Hopefully he let me stay on his list I'm tryin' to get to
the Beautiful, don't be so cold How do you expectin' our gonna grow? When you trap us in the And love, to the other muthafuckers
While we right here at home I'd cry, if I thought, that me a tear might help again, me sheddin' tears don't help Wanna call up to the President, and see if he help
Let him know you up shit yourself, we all sinners Facin' the winter, with no socks, and no In a position, we all gon' loose the penitentiaries, we gonna need more schools
Or what the fuck is we do? Sit around and let the pass us by? on a message from the Revrand And he ain't but another man, to get to (Heaven)