Heaven Sent
Thinking, am I heaven sent?
Man to hell with it
It doesn't make perfect sense
Mistakes I expected it
Life full of recklessness
Bout the block like Tetris is
Blue benjis on my mattresses
Made models turn actresses
I ain't even gotta flex for this, make em check for this
Up next shoulda made em cut a check for this
At their neck with it, like necklaces
Wanting wreck but that really is recklessness
Are you Heaven sent? Might return to sender
Took a trip to hell and back, wasn't born a sinner
I was born a winner, yousa born pretender
Steady lying on a king like my name was Simba
Pop molly? Tom Ford? I done popped a Jigga
She throwing up signs never dropped her liquor
Now she on her knees-ahh, master piece-ahh
Mona Lisa, tryna paint the picture
Why I love the grind is why they hate a nigga
Don't stop on the clock like flavor nigga
I'm tailored nigga they be tailing niggas
The school of hard knocks out here failing niggas
Thinking, am I heaven sent?
Man to hell with it
It doesn't make perfect sense
Mistakes I expected it
Life full of recklessness
Bout the block like Tetris is
Blue benjis on my mattresses
Made models turn actresses
Am I Heaven sent? Will I get sent to Heaven?
Is this life I live just a curse or blessing?
How I made mistakes but ain't learn my lesson?
I'm a made man but I done made some messes
Ain't got the answers to why times are testing
Strive for greatness is why I'm always stressing
Stood ten toes and they took their shots, got me feeling like Tory and Megan
So I look at love like a lethal weapon
Gun jammed now she down a man
Should've ran now it's blood on hand
Out here selling souls for a couple grand
In rush hour like Jackie Chan
Gone in the wind, done hit the fan
No super hero just a man
Heaven sent, this is God's plan
It's Kon
Thinking, am I heaven sent?
Man to hell with it
It doesn't make perfect sense
Mistakes I expected it
Life full of recklessness
Bout the block like Tetris is
Blue benjis on my mattresses
Made models turn actresses
Man to hell with it
It doesn't make perfect sense
Mistakes I expected it
Life full of recklessness
Bout the block like Tetris is
Blue benjis on my mattresses
Made models turn actresses
I ain't even gotta flex for this, make em check for this
Up next shoulda made em cut a check for this
At their neck with it, like necklaces
Wanting wreck but that really is recklessness
Are you Heaven sent? Might return to sender
Took a trip to hell and back, wasn't born a sinner
I was born a winner, yousa born pretender
Steady lying on a king like my name was Simba
Pop molly? Tom Ford? I done popped a Jigga
She throwing up signs never dropped her liquor
Now she on her knees-ahh, master piece-ahh
Mona Lisa, tryna paint the picture
Why I love the grind is why they hate a nigga
Don't stop on the clock like flavor nigga
I'm tailored nigga they be tailing niggas
The school of hard knocks out here failing niggas
Thinking, am I heaven sent?
Man to hell with it
It doesn't make perfect sense
Mistakes I expected it
Life full of recklessness
Bout the block like Tetris is
Blue benjis on my mattresses
Made models turn actresses
Am I Heaven sent? Will I get sent to Heaven?
Is this life I live just a curse or blessing?
How I made mistakes but ain't learn my lesson?
I'm a made man but I done made some messes
Ain't got the answers to why times are testing
Strive for greatness is why I'm always stressing
Stood ten toes and they took their shots, got me feeling like Tory and Megan
So I look at love like a lethal weapon
Gun jammed now she down a man
Should've ran now it's blood on hand
Out here selling souls for a couple grand
In rush hour like Jackie Chan
Gone in the wind, done hit the fan
No super hero just a man
Heaven sent, this is God's plan
It's Kon
Thinking, am I heaven sent?
Man to hell with it
It doesn't make perfect sense
Mistakes I expected it
Life full of recklessness
Bout the block like Tetris is
Blue benjis on my mattresses
Made models turn actresses
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Glover
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