HEAVEN OR HELL BY MEEK>>>> need to choose Heaven or Hell an Angel or a Demon / Stick to the path, or follow Satan’s scheming/ Believe in hollow promises, just living while dreaming / Immune to the change,but ignorant to its feeling....../ and yeah my slang don’t match my walk / Paranoid because i witnessed niggas lined in chalk/ Afraid of hustling coco bread outside when its dark.../ .is whats Trained me for the battles that i eventually fought/ Yeah…………...and thats just the basics / im runnin from the cops and scuffing up my asics/ Trying hard to hide an mask from all the bystanders faces.......And the judgment from all of the surrounding racist/im Heading to the top, and I’m not sure what my place is/god told me son slow done juat pace it but Success is hella close, I promise that cuz i can taste it and i hope when trouble comes I have the strength to face it.... .Heaven or Hell, which one shall it be? cuz between each-em are realms, thats down for me,/ so Ill wish the devil well, then tellem Im about to flee the scene,then ill preach til Im heeled, then Im out to see,/Heaven or hell,but tell me which place to go How come we wanna go to heaven, but hell is all we know/ Man the devil tryna take me out, he tryna take my soul im out of control but ill never let go so hell no / chourus ... ......Heaven or hell, which one should I choose? im so confused, its time to wake up no time snooze,/ one day ima lose my mind But im on my grind though,its just hard to live when niggas act fake behind your back yo ......../ so got a Backpack over my shoulder hopein Jehovah will notice this soldier loaded aint a chance in hell this shell can get any colder/overexposure to the notion of being alone its nothin but progress in this process is preachin ta prophets ta preach profits I reached weak and just lost it / freedom of speech please all you speak is nonsense I reached conscious to me it aint nothin but monstrous/ how I speak the hot ish skills with my knowledge without even reachin a college scholar / back to the streets call it a win no call it a massacre no shoes left on my feet after Im after ya / this raps a wrap so adapt n clap back if you ya wanna casket nap and a catheter./ .so what if i was to write About my own life,when i roll like adele, im deep as the inner self in his health/ ,in the flow with a prophesea.i can see, what the centre holds eventually/ magazines with a centrefold that i can readof a piece with a jesus pose an a priest ?/..see the reason that i sleep with the window closed do they preach what i outta know/cause they say we all drink water from the same hole well i think, im a low-verdose on the brink like a domino/im a link from a chain of gold, and missing people are on their owni mean what if ya blink and your kids is gone/what is life if your love is broken what is righteous when lifes involved,/i can hide and seek til im old but i find that peace is in reach/cuz i can write a leaflet in tree,an i can fly to sleep in my dreams/with the pride i leave it at home cuz ive got to produce the weight of my goalsand im so delighted in finding varietyfinally, stuck inside of these lines is comradery/ mind of a high degree I painted a picture, and this isnt how its supposed to be Somebody picked up my canvas, and started livin as me/They took the paint brush and told me they didnt wnt me to mke itI swear I cried when they said they were goin to take it / im the truth and that cant be debated, i was born in the booth an formed from the matrix,/ to teach yall niggas in the game how to really play it,that me being the best i guess is a understatement,/
Posted on: Thu, 24 Jul 2014 12:02:55 +0000
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