Heaven & Hell - Freestyle

Nah, no funny shit, I fuck with this
Aight, aight
Aight, let's get it

This is my delivery, here's one in the mail
I'll never steer 'em wrong, so just follow my trail
I'ma be the pedestal, we all gon' prevail
Treat everything like a test, I ain't plannin' to fail
If P-Trill on the track, here's a story to tell
I'ma start by saying ns is living in Hell
Is it foo? Is it true? Might not ever end well
If the bridge to our souls burn, I bid you farewell
On the other note, the bright side's we may be in Heaven
If you get to see the future? Call it a blessin'
And the past is a teacher, it serves you a lesson
Treat time like Christmas, the gift is the present
R.I.P. Kareem, R.I.P. Lil Snupe
R.I.P. Great Grandma, R.I.P. Papa too
Two wanted to go to college, one wanted a coupe
One wanted to see me grow up, stronger than bamboo
Yeah, of course I miss 'em, but I'll never move soulless
If I act boneless they gon' think I'm bein' bogus
Never goin' hopeless, I make magic, hocus pocus
Drinkin' Sprite sodas as I'm holdin' all my focus
Learned ball from pops, he said nothin' to it
Accept all defensive contact, follow through shit
And everything's easy to solve if you reviewed it
Now if there's issues, I solve it quick like a Rubik's
Mom taught me to read notes, now I love music
To find great acoustics and remember how to tune in
Know and love myself, never hesitate to prove it
They said I'm a star, and that's only 'cause the shoe fit
Many roads traveled, really on one path
Angel turned demon and vice versa, do the math
Opposites attract for balance, that's polarity
One stronger than the other causes a calamity
I could switch up my flow and still have clarity
So don't let this go over your mental capacity
Studied the organs of my words, call it anatomy
Connect inverses, made it happen casually
Learned that side well, but never get it twisted
I thank all my teachers, 'cause I'm truly gifted
I push for every bar I create to be vivid
Mind stronger than solid, words smoother than liquid
Stand on my own two, never movin' my pivot
Got my, foot on the gas 'cause I never had a limit
Open up restaurants how I cook up with my skillet
Keepin' everyone close, in my mind, heart, and spirit
So if they gone or not, I still think like "we"
For them, I'm an assassin, killin' beats is my creed
I'ma get that degree to make sure we all eat
Meanin' dead or alive, they gon' live through me
Let's get it



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Medford
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