a dream or death
The streets covered in gold the devil has missed
my soul the land of milk and honey Gods people
behold. The war of heaven and hell is it finally over
no more gang banging no more being sober. or is
this a dream that i've been wishing for cause
my heart cant take any pain no more.
Waking up and smellin the stinch of weed and cocaine. Hearing gun shots and people cursing Gods name.Sometimes what i do is go in my room and shut the door. load my nine quickly and point
the barrel at the floor. Trying to aim at satans head
cause he is evil and a liar and plus he keep tellin me that im got to burn in the lake of fire. but the only
thing i see now is the gates of heaven I have no body but my spirit is dwellin.
I love rappin it eases my soul just when im on the verge of hurtin someone God lets me gain control.
I know life may not be what it seems just look
at satan he thought he was special cause he could sing. and when we get punished we have the nerve to ask God what have we done we have betrayed him and his only begotten son. I want yall to know that my lyricall passion is everlastin but the last thing i remember is a
gun blasting.