Heaven I'm Coming Lyrics

In love with hip-hop, I never flip-flop I'm at my tip-top, that mean I spit hot

Flames, bamps wanna know the name I guess I wear it on a chain

Westburn, the hood of the insane The hood over your brain

The weed inside your dutch probably laced when cocaine killed Abel

Over jealousy, watch out enemies Reach over your table for the bread you eat

Sip the wine that you drink, there's no remedy Can't deny what you think if you envy me

The truth is you can never be a better me You can only be you

Like Judas and the Jews, holy water for the fools

Protect me from the serpent In the garden of the earthlings

Eating from the tree of life, but was it all really worth this

Whoa, I'm driving off the road I think it's time to go

The world want me to show The secrets that I know

My demons keep gunning, now Jesus, I'm running But I just keep stumbling, there's gotta be something

So heaven, I'm coming tonight Been running all day, my feet are weary

Can you heal me and reveal me to the real me? You gotta feel me

Instead they film me watching people kill me It's all a game, so we play and never stop

Harassed by cops, picking cotton for our slave owners

Soul is filthy, gets their stains on us We used to hang, they throwing chains on us

They went on strikes to give us rights and bring us change

But still we gotta slang just to maintain The faces change, but we still face the same mistakes

Made by the human race, no man alive should be a slave

Open your eyes and recognize, they patronize and make it right

Put in a box without a Skype, the way of life is live a lie

Until you die, I visualize that I can fly Look at the sky, hope there's a God

Let every word I speak create a path for you and me

But yet unique, hope heaven saves a seat Until we meet again, I'm trying to save us

Whoa, I'm driving off the road I think it's time to go

The world want me to show The secrets that I know

My demons keep gunning, now Jesus I'm running

But I just keep stumbling, there's gotta be something

So heaven I'm coming tonight

Whoa, I'm driving off the road I think it's time to go

The world want me to show The secrets that I know

My demons keep gunning, now Jesus I'm running

But I just keep stumbling, there's gotta be something

So heaven I'm coming tonight