Heavenly Poetry Lyrics

Heavenly Poetry - Don Ready

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Don ready stay ready yeah

Mr. Young greatness yeah yeah

Heavenly poetry

Devil ain't stoping nothing just annoying me

My team nice, I don't know why they still ignoring me

That's why hop on beats and treat some heat like it's some toiletry

Ironically I wrote this verse right from my toilet seat

Im guess that's where God been here anointing me

All of my failure is open doors to me

God been holding me up

And the spirit give me bouncy

Look, I got to get my mind cleared

Men live life and never understand the fear

My life is like a rainbow the end is never near

But only when the lights right will I ever reappear

I ain't gotta tell em' we on

Just gotta lead em' along

A lot of young greats wit no guidance

On phones and alone

Cost is to great to be stepping out

Got to feed em' at home

It's either me or a girls shirtless or twerking to they favorite song for real

And they just try to get a clear view

My olds gone but I'm still looking in the rearview

I grasp fast that my past crashed

I tried to brush it off but it still hurt my like a rear tooth

Catch that metaphor you'll realize that i learned something

Them scripts hit I got the power to discern something

Man they wanting me to snap Kevin Ware

Olivia Pope flow I ain't never unprepared so yeah

Yeah, I ain't never unprepared yeah

Cause I stay ready you know

Look, I'm on a heavenly rampage

Don't need fan page

Don't need a round of applause

My team still destined for the top like it's mayonnaise

It don't matter if we in between a rock and a hard place

Promise we cut for this and no I don't need no bandaids

Cause imma' let my heart bleed

Praying and picking the devils lock like I'm a car theft

Hop in the passenger, tossing Jesus the car keys

He gonna take the will put it in sport without the Cardi

Im just tryna' go where no one goes like it's Hardee's

I'm just tryna' fish for all the souls even the sardines

Most of these rappers fake and they play like they some barbies

One day he gonna call the class into session ain't no tardies

So I gotta give em' my best

Then I'ma give em' the rest

Been in the lab like Dex a animal

But in the end they gone call me a vet

I never need they respect

I never want no regrets

Im preaching Jesus until reaper comes and collects

Yeah, and he gone come and collect

For real

Don Ready