God Sent

My soul will forever be with the Heavenly Father Growing up ward towards his palace Threw his power, I achieve all Blessed What Yea Let's get it Awww Yah I'm god sent, had dreamed confirmed it I worship Can't purchase Material things seem worthless But I can sell words like a merchant That title prophet I'll earn it Will he cleanse our soul with his furnace Or bless us all dispite all sin That's on him, or you, that's on me God Sent I got us I promise, If that reached you God Sent If I kill this beat I repent, then I repeat, rip Different views, create reality, I change my views when I had a dream I woke up in hell, no fairy-tail Just a burning trail, to heaven or hell Having a fire sale, can't explain myself Cleansing all vales, all hale, the king him self King of kings, shit he's the king of me So don't king ya self Spit heat all crowns melt Thats no shade, just cards dealt Land of propane, my heart fell But I knew that he knew how my heart felt Walked with faith and all was well Bright light, first sight, gold rails Clouds block the sight to earth, as I parasail Like a open elevator, with gold sails Astounded by what my sight revealed You can be bound to this earth What Yea Let's get it Awww Yah You can tell by my face He's real and your fake, your in charge of ya fate Hell cant be great, put this dream on a slate I'm stuck in this state, till all our minds levitate Up up away Thought about life and thought I had to change I was stuck in a phase Found my way out Now I'm stuck in amaze Looking at stars now we're stuck in a gaze I knew you were from god Rip jay, I met you through god And that cannot change Now I'm explaing the dream You could be God Sent No longer viewing the ground Levels of heaven I'm Passing through clouds Comes a beautiful city Now the ground is the clouds It didn't stop there, not even slow down Passing through clouds I'm really scared now First thing I sall was a really big grown A Mile away, looked as big as a house In this gargantuan hallway, angels are found There presence with weapons, robbed me of sound Exchanging of words but not word of mouth He open his hand, my arms shot out Appeared in my hand A heart shaped vial And said now Go forth and do my bidding The floor drops angels lifting I thought not, then my floor was missing Fell then flew, now I'm on my mission You can tell by my face He's real and your fake, your in charge of ya fate Hell cant be great, put this dream on a slate I'm stuck in this state, till all our minds levitate You cab be bound to this earth, or you can be god sent