Words From Heaven

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May 10, 2002
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floating towards a bright light seeing my dad grabbin my hand saying its alright/
you at peace now aint no pain here, Aint no worries gonna keep you up at night/
here thiers a party everyday you can kick back relax and sip a little hennessy/
aint no such thing as a enemy we're all brothers and sisters just living heavenly/
Biggie and Pac are still rapping you can hear them as you come through the gates/
In heaven thier aint no empty plates, no hungry mouths like back in the states/
we all share the same fate, an eternity without all the stress and struggles/
the weight on ya shoulders making ya knees buckle, lifes a constent juggle/
I need a place to rest my head a place without some feds, i hope ya heard what i said/
begging for redemption before I am covered in red, now its me and jesus breaking bread/
I've prayed so long for better days, to many damn lives lost from bullet strays/
lost in my sanity its like a maze, think its time to change my ways before my eyes get glazed/
from a barrel blazed asking christ for mercy I need salvation, forgive my sins just your creation/
whos at the end of his duration wondering what hes facing, my only fear of death is reincarnation/
deaths just a long vacation, living on earth just makes you feel like a mental patient/
know i didnt always make it to church but my faith is strong, that why i'm writting this song/
I relize sometimes i was wrong blasphemis well heres my confession, life teaches you lessons/
lived my life always stressing filled with aggression, wondering if i'm gonna get a blessing/
from my messiah surrounded by demons tainting my soul, hardning my heart as a whole/
writting my own scripture like the papers a scroll, at fourty seven will my spirit be stole?/
my only goal was to spread my wisdom through a pen, speak my thoughts before my end/
then i'll be chilling with fallen friends, talking bout times when we had it rough/
cops putting us in cuffs, so much pressure no wonder we had to roll a blunt and take a puff/
feel death coming with cold sweats grippin my nine, life and death is just a thin line/
nobodys guarenteed time so watch for signs, be kind and remember ya greatest weapon is ya mind/
think before you act live your life to make a impact, it aint all about paper stacks/
too much hate and thats a fact got you praying to the lord sleepin in ya flac/
jacket from tac town to the Atlantic somebodys dying, bringin sirens with mothers crying/
lifes rough but keep trying never let them see you suffer stay smiling, always inspire spiritual climbing/