RAGE IN HEAVEN ! Lyrics

I'm just trying rage with my dogs

Up in heaven

I Was always told

That all dogs go to Heaven

I'm rocking with the biggest

Holy number Triple 777

Christ Gang Bible blicky on me

Get the message

I'm just trying rage with my dogs

Up in heaven

I Was always told

That all dogs go to Heaven

I'm rocking with the biggest

Holy number Triple 777

Christ Gang Bible blicky on me

Get the message

Give praise to the big dog

I'm not talking Clifford

Spell DOG backwards (GOD)

ALWAYS Give thanks to the mister

Gather up the Crowd

then I preach like im a minister

Jezzy cannot test me

Bible Blicky is a finisher

Got em hooked on the lines

I guess I am a great fisherman

Lead these souls to Christ

I could care less about the dividends

My riches stored in heaven

I been Burning up the Benjamin's

Many men wish death upon me

I feel like I'm 50 cent

Riding with some Angels

Game on lock just like Kurt angle

All these crosses on my neck

They steady getting tangled

Riding with some dogs

They say all dogs go to heaven

Angels in the booth with me

Christ gang get the message

Devil thought he had me

You cant kill me with depression

Spirit beam canon

Bible blicky Holy weapon

Bringing souls to Christ

Really became an obsession

Christ is coming back

I hope you ready, Armageddon

Sharpening my sword

Everyday till I see Heaven

Rocking with the biggest

Silly midgets triple 777

Sharpening my sword

Everyday till I see Heaven

You know that I'm fresh Cross on me

I'm like a reverend

I'm just trying rage with my dogs

Up in heaven

I Was always told

That all dogs go to Heaven

I'm rocking with the biggest

Holy number Triple 777

Christ Gang Bible blicky on me

Get the message

I'm just trying rage with my dogs

Up in heaven

I Was always told

That all dogs go to Heaven

I'm rocking with the biggest

Holy number Triple 777

Christ Gang Bible blicky on me

Get the message

My maker first, and always first

He's Never coming second

Holy trinity let the three

Work through my session

Before I found my maker

I was lost in a recession

Had to cut the sin out of my life

Like a dissection

Was made inside his image

I resemble his complexion

Only serve the lord

Could care less bout an election

Discernment will warn me

Let me know

Demon detection

Devil sending shots

Got my sword

Bullets deflected

Go back to the hood

Just so I can spread his message

Breaking down the sin

On the block but don't play tetras

I don't have no fears

Angels with me I'm protected

Get up out of line

Angels make sure you corrected

Following the steps that my father be directing

Walking on some egg shells

Every false step I'm correcting

Taking secular beats

Then the good news I inject it

Trying spread his words to the masses

Like a reverend

I'm just trying rage with my dogs

Up in heaven

I Was always told

That all dogs go to Heaven

I'm rocking with the biggest

Holy number Triple 777

Christ Gang Bible blicky on me

Get the message

I'm just trying rage with my dogs

Up in heaven

I Was always told

That all dogs go to Heaven

I'm rocking with the biggest

Holy number Triple 777

Christ Gang Bible blicky on me

Get the message