Heaven Ain't Comin Down

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Heaven ain’t comin’ downnnn,
But I can still raise Hell
Heaven ain’t comin’ downnnn,
But I can still raise Hell 
Heaven ain’t comin’ downnnn,
But I can still raise Hell 
Heaven ain’t comin’ downnnn,
But I can still raise Hell 

Heaven ain’t comin’ down,
But I’m coming up,
From the Underground.
So if the king plans on staying above the clouds,
Ima grab a bolt of lightning.
Pull the thunder down
Make the whole damn world wonder how
said I’d be nothing then, and I’m nothing now.
Last CD, they just chucked it out
This time around, you gon love the sound,
You gon bump it loud,
Gonna stun the crowd
Nah, me and Wolfie don’t f*ck around.

And I know that the nail that sticks out the most gets hit the hardest,
So I’m ready to take a hammer to the head like a fuckin’ shark bitch
You made fun of my aspirations to be a rapper, said I was garbage,
Said that I’d end up a hungry hobo,
Well I am starving,
As an artist!
An empire,
But an army,
And my heart is,
My Sergeant,
Catharsis,
From the darkness,
When I’m marching toward my tar-get,
And right now my target,
Is the top of the charts bitch
Start a revolution, spark this,
Fire, spit, lighter fluid like an arsonist
Wonder what I look like in my critics’ eyes,
Tryna minimize my wicked lines
Hypnotizing when I’m spittin’ rhymes,
You criticize me
Quit it guy,
like you’re on strike,
wit your picket signs
I’m,
Tearin’ heaven out the fricken sky

Heaven ain’t comin’ downnnn,
But I can still raise Hell

This passion burning in my soul
It leaves a scar
It tears a hole
Until I feel I’ve left my mark
A war is ragging in my hear

I’m about to bomb it,
I’m about to bomb it,
And to be honest,
I’m on some other shit,
Nobody else can be on it.
Givin’ a f*ck, I’m so far beyond it.
I’m past it.
Tired of living this life like I’m plastic .
Rather be latched in my casket.
Rather have my eyelashes,
Close for the last time, while, I’m, ly-ing, on, my, matt-ress.
I’d rather die in my sleep tonight,
Than live my life in a slumber.
I’d rather count my blessings,
and take my chances, than live my life as, a number.
So by the time that I’m six feet under,
By the time I become dirt,
My name I swear you’ll remember,
I’m focused on living forever.
Not in body, but spirit and soul.
Do you believe in ghosts
Are you hearing these flows
Are you feeling me yo
See cause I’m searing these poems,
Into your brain, so here it be known,
No confusion. My music is never a rap tune.
The words that I speak are permanent,
On your mind. Like a tattoo.
So

Heaven ain’t comin’ downnnn,
But I can still raise Hell

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