Heaven

Rittz

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    [Verse 1:]
    Have you ever been to outer space
    Tour bus living like a balisaur
    Over no counter space
    Evaluate the life but the future's hard to calculate
    Can't stop but you gotta look at everybody putting on a smiley face
    Have you seen a sunshine in the cloudy day
    You light the over cash you really hope with that
    Could you light the darkness that comforts you
    Like a compass do
    Buzzer 'em like you just flew up the zoo
    Higher than a middle school kid up on glue
    Sucking really on mouth from dark alone
    Fix faith the rubsticks we start the fight
    Knowing that the real shit is coming soon
    You could wind a song or two I heard it backwards
    Wishing close my eyes and saw the blackbirds
    Eating on a dead raccoon
    Starting to think I'm bad when I was scared to say bad words
    And for the internet making up facebook passwords
    I see casper slow in my room
    When I pray I guess she come down and bring f words
    People kill deal for the ant lords
    I didn't really wanna pet one
    I didn't really wanna let one live
    Or some futuristic shit like the Jetsons
    Yes man floating on my home boy
    Step on
    Fitting to my pops all that 'cause a lecture
    Take a step and I drip in the death of my headphone
    Singing on the floor in the restroom get some

    [Hook: x2]
    Looking at the world with my eye lids shut
    We give it all to live but when we die then what
    My eyes electrifying like the lightning struck
    I look up in the sky and hope that I get up
    In heaven, heaven

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    [Verse 2:]
    Hey pass me the squigy (somebody do up)
    I'm sick in New Port doing coke (in my bus)
    In New Port doing coke but
    (You are so far)
    You done brought 2 hoes backstage
    (That shit ain't goal)
    You told me 3 hoes was deal
    'Cause they were (headbanging)
    Or you could be certain that the meat curve
    (Was hanging)
    Hey let me get another shot of jack
    (FUCK YEAH!)
    What?! oh you drank it all
    (FUCK YOU!)
    Fuck it where's the canadian mist
    Now I'm on some plastic bottle drinking shit
    And my tour manager's looking for somewhere to sink his dick
    (Brooklyn)
    Represent, represent sent, trap call myth, represent, represent sent
    The bottle ain't girl for queen queen
    Somebody ways to swim badadduuu duduuu
    And I mean that from the bottom of my nuts
    3 more shots I moonshine I do fine

    [Hook: x2]
    Looking at the world with my eye lids shut
    We give it all to live but when we die then what
    My eyes electrifying like the lightning struck
    I look up in the sky and hope that I get up
    In heaven, heaven

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