Heaven's Gates
Told em it was levels
They was thinking stairs
I was thinking pyramids
Spirit led by the lyrics
The signal spread throughout the village
The real is here and not Brazilian
Vision fed by the mission
The mission is operation
Pierce with precision
Trick is, the stick is, double edged
So it's severed heads
Could be yours or theirs
When the war is here
Win the war
Go head send for more
It's plenty more to share
Somebody said
Summer bodies made in the winter
Well then the winter storm is here
Cuz imma catch bodies the minute
I feel it's getting warm in here
I'm sitting on the edge
Creature from the sea
Easily get em from the ground
Godly gon get em from the air, yeah
You fuckin wit a higher power now
I move thru the DMV
I'm only picking heirs
Whenever eye browse around
You niggaz got me plucked up
All that talkin on da wax
But hoppin over facts
Like i won't notice that
Me and my tribe take a ride right
behind your cul de sac
what kind of code was that
Fuck your pin
I got Wakanda codes to crack
Fuck your pen
I got entire poems and raps
That can rewind the time
And bring the Mayan culture back
No time to be rhyming
Forth and back with yall
Of course they lacking bars
These niggaz insecure
Cuz my pen secure
So they resort to acting hard
But if you really want test that
Cloth you're cut from just to find out
I'm just about Martha Stewart
With the cloth improvements
I'll be sure to do it
If the time allows
Honestly it's kinda hard to see
What niggaz whining bout
Life's about grind
That's what mine about
Lemme find out
Intercourse distracting y'all
Yeah, brought it back like I
Though it backwards
This is just a prerecorded rapture
Holy cow I can see the past
Sea of flames I can see the Pastor
It was me KT the Pastor
He was speaking on a
Well I guess me, I was speaking on a
We were speaking on
Anointed chapters
Four horsemen
I was thinking I need more voices
Now I thinking I need more fire.
Out ur range, this is morphed power
Scorched towers
You need more torches
You might need to bring in
More forces
Cuz i got it from a source higher
More than main I'm the source alpha
Scorched out, gone
They was thinking stairs
I was thinking pyramids
Spirit led by the lyrics
The signal spread throughout the village
The real is here and not Brazilian
Vision fed by the mission
The mission is operation
Pierce with precision
Trick is, the stick is, double edged
So it's severed heads
Could be yours or theirs
When the war is here
Win the war
Go head send for more
It's plenty more to share
Somebody said
Summer bodies made in the winter
Well then the winter storm is here
Cuz imma catch bodies the minute
I feel it's getting warm in here
I'm sitting on the edge
Creature from the sea
Easily get em from the ground
Godly gon get em from the air, yeah
You fuckin wit a higher power now
I move thru the DMV
I'm only picking heirs
Whenever eye browse around
You niggaz got me plucked up
All that talkin on da wax
But hoppin over facts
Like i won't notice that
Me and my tribe take a ride right
behind your cul de sac
what kind of code was that
Fuck your pin
I got Wakanda codes to crack
Fuck your pen
I got entire poems and raps
That can rewind the time
And bring the Mayan culture back
No time to be rhyming
Forth and back with yall
Of course they lacking bars
These niggaz insecure
Cuz my pen secure
So they resort to acting hard
But if you really want test that
Cloth you're cut from just to find out
I'm just about Martha Stewart
With the cloth improvements
I'll be sure to do it
If the time allows
Honestly it's kinda hard to see
What niggaz whining bout
Life's about grind
That's what mine about
Lemme find out
Intercourse distracting y'all
Yeah, brought it back like I
Though it backwards
This is just a prerecorded rapture
Holy cow I can see the past
Sea of flames I can see the Pastor
It was me KT the Pastor
He was speaking on a
Well I guess me, I was speaking on a
We were speaking on
Anointed chapters
Four horsemen
I was thinking I need more voices
Now I thinking I need more fire.
Out ur range, this is morphed power
Scorched towers
You need more torches
You might need to bring in
More forces
Cuz i got it from a source higher
More than main I'm the source alpha
Scorched out, gone
Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Tucker
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