Heaven

[Verse 1: Blu]

Ayo, my nigga Perry wrote me from Heaven

He said, "You won't believe what life is like living in Heaven

Besides the horrified feeling you feel after you die

It's refreshing, no stressing, I'm stretching out my wings because I'm fly

Name why it gets cold in L.A., it’s hot as hell

You walk by, next thing you know, they drive by popping a shell

Where every nigga you know been locked up in jail

For getting caught with narcotics to sell

You get arrested by dеtectives, no one’s dropping your bail

'Causе it's expensive, so you spend an extended stay locked in a cell

Fighting inmates, knocking the problem out before they tell

Police show up, see you swollen, just another day in hell

I don't miss it at all, like getting hit with a L

Or getting arrested, stressing they don’t hit you with an L

Or getting hit with a knife, you lose your life while you lighting a L

If you survive, you live life tired as hell

Life is hell homie, and it ain't nothing like Heaven"

[Chorus: C.S. Armstrong]

Ain't nothing like Heaven (Hm)

Everybody wanna to go, it’s the place to be, hm, mm

But I’m just trying to take it slow, it ain't a race for me, hm, uh

I’m just praying the good Lord make space for me

Space for me, space for me

Praying the good Lord make space for me

Space for me, space for me

[Verse 2: Blu]

"Living in Heaven is like, finding a paradise

And never rolling seven, so if I die, I want to go to heaven

No stressing, no need for a weapon

Everybody repping the same set

Because living in Heaven's better than sex

It’s a blessing to see the righteous reap the finest things

Jesus could find so I feel like I'm king, call me Your Highness

See I reside in a place where weed don’t get you the highest

You reside in a place where wings don’t make you the flyest

Say you tried to sell your soul for a price, no one can buy it

God set it on a mountain so high, no one can climb it

To be honest, Heaven don’t got no climate

Weather's determined by your feelings current

And yes occurrences can occur

That occasionally cause an ocean current

But Heaven is like, surfing on it

Every morning living on the beach with no sunset, that don’t get boring

Where everyone’s awoke, no one is snoring

Where no one is more important than any other

Where your mother is my mother and your brother is my brother

So on and so on

I like to think we’re all a link that just goes on

Back before the dinosaurs, the planet, before no one

Before a proton, 'fore the neutron birthed Adam

Before any matter can matter, that made black matter

That’s the Heaven God has given us

And where you finna be if you don’t wake up out your sleep

Nigga get up!"