, but I thank that my heart beat, Gotta make me, oh sure Jesus I don't know if there's a hell, But I know I've whitnessed hell here, all I do is dwell
but I'd find home Chasin' the dream with a blind fold Tryna find money with my eyes closed Well, I might as well have been Tryna get to heaven but it feels like hell
light (light) Afraid to play this record 'cause you fear the truth (truth) I know that you know you aint living right (right) The holy scriptures provide the proof (proof) Below the heavens
of this hell, you're no friend of mine This is my last goodbye Demons with across the sky Drenching the soil with blood heaven can wait, not hell Can
eyes I came to say goodbye Say goodbye Sometimes I wonder if it's better To be free or be in jail Incarceration at this time to me Is better than heaven or hell
dead fuckin presidents to represent me!-The warm up! Yea, the warm up!-yea the warm up (This is, the warm up!) Verse Two Ay, look heaven or hell, you
magical spells shatter the sky In my dreams I see thousands Of braves marchin' on Blazing dragons arisin' To guard the kingdom's call From heaven to hell
gonna need someone to lean on Hate is a constant inflammation A fire that's built on fear and frustration One man's heaven is another man's hell Every
outreaching, banshees screeching the wind it howls out your name You run till you're heaving it's hard when you're breathing Only the smoke from hell
. Hook: What's fear? fear is an emotion. love is an addiction. death is when the soul leaves the body, when the spirit leaves the shell make home heaven
change Whos feeling this pain, are we dreaming in vain Black Magic, are we dreaming in vain Black Magic, you feeling the same pain Cant fear what we
was twelve I loved doing right but I was trapped in hell Had mad ideas, sad eyes and tears Years of fears, but yo my foes couldn't bear I searched for
thrown out in dismissal Everybody got pistols, but will the referee blow the whistle before I lock on your ass, bone gristle? These streets is crystal, crystal, crystal [Hell
take me to heaven and understand I was a G Did the best I could, raised in insanity or send me to hell 'Cause I ain't beggin' for my life, ain't nothing
And S I M, O N E and G O D, I stay low key I go down to Hell, and slap up Satan Then return to Heaven, where Scott Larock is waitin' Resurrection, just
that skin you in And your cell sittin inside your skull They say you cant getaway From ya damn self When your earth is heaven And your world be hell Check
police and all the courts same way they fucked us And why the hell am I locked in jail They let them white boys free We be shocked as hell In my mind
going to Heaven or Hell he doesn't care He's only here to give you the death touch and send you there Most people fear him because they don't understand