Heaven on Earth - Xperience

Been through some shit

Felt the pain

Refused to quit

Stepped up my game

Little talk was my gift

Now they scream my name

International trips, life ain’t the same

Above being rich, I recognise my worth

Break bread, but I’m doing me first

So rock a Ace of Spade to quench the thirst

This church is the rebirth, welcome

To Heaven on Earth

I’m a hot mess, that’s what she said

When I’m just a man, rushing to stay ahead

New day, give thanks, have breakfast in bed

Driven like the Audi 8, stressin' is dead

I address my affairs, strategic

Bash get the bread

Haters is heated

Work hard play hard

Now we in Saint Charles

Jet Skis squeezing on a

Thank god, for beauty that she’s in

Spittin' the fork

Feeding hella peen

Nigga Italy

Brought up in the passion and chivalry

We smashin'

Livin' to the last, you feelin' me?

If not, oh well, 5-Star Hotel, a Four Seasons

No work I’m on reasons

To turn up (Turn up!)

On a quest to ingest the best

Doing the most, rhyme the vest and move some folks, go!

And I work all day

No blood on my hands

Just dirt on my face, yeah

And I believe that I’m strong

Demons on my skeets while I sing my song

Like, Is this paradise

Or heaven on earth cause I’m scared of heights

Lord if you can hear

I’ll be home soon with a couple souvenirs, oh lord.

Food for thought for people gotta eat

During the recession we was treated like kings

Mind over matter, that’s death to the body

Like bottles of my sound blowing 'cess at the party

In bullshit with two women lookin' to pull you in

Cause you went straight into a galley from the bullpen

And these hoes want me to swing low

They only out for the drink, money, and weed smoke

So I hailed Mary a cab

Tippin' a chariot fast

Embodies Judas’s scariest mask

There’s a body bag, for everybody gettin' his worth

The way he spittin', pimpin'

Must have found his heaven on earth

Get it?

Step in the club like I step in the church

Slappin' niggas with holy water, I’m quenching they thirst

They undergo a metamorphosis, remember they worth

And commence to being the god in the flesh, returned, rebirth

Been through some shit

Felt the pain

Refused to quit

Stepped up my game

Little talk was my gift

Now they scream my name

International trips, life ain’t the same

Above being rich, I recognise my worth

Break bread, but I’m doing me first

So rock a Ace of Spade to quench the thirst

This church is the rebirth, welcome

To Heaven on Earth

Eighty percent of my life untangling headphones

The other twenty gettin' jumpy when the bell tolls

Terribly

I’m paint thinner tragedy, film chopes and therapy

Mostly here to question the hegemony, yup

Back-talk with a bastion of bad luck

Brash tongue, batshit, sipping on black sludge;

haggard

Lookin' like he walked out a mind fire

Ate from a trashcan, slept on a hype wire

Never mind the worsening pity it conjures

I’m lost in a version of heaven, just not yours, I

Found god in the Oddworld slot

Where it’s not the impossible crap y’all thought

Manic, offering bible fan-fic of a tribal

Music and dire finances

Freedom is an unkempt pigpen

All dirt on earth, as it is in…

Heaven