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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Sebuyange
Songwriter
Aimée Britannia van Staden
Songwriter
Lyrics
Heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in hell
Heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in hell
You better watch yourself
Word on the street, there's snakes around
It could be heaven or hell
Honestly, it's getting hard to tell
Look, stay away, from that place, that is snake infested
Where Satan steps in, creates some messes and makes some hexes
To break your blessings and shake your essence to dull your senses
Till death is the only entrance, your vessel wants to invest in
Ever since, senescence, sent me to six or seven (What?)
I've felt my skin, flesh within, wishing for sin and decadence
Still the presence of heaven severed
The will that spills from hell 'cause
Whenever I was feeling helpless heaven sent a message
Telling me the remedy to all my stresses
Recipes to wreck the beast that's in this wretched
Sinner's world (World)
Where the sinners addicted to sinister tricks that
The trickster hurls
Don't you see the serpent circling your state, to deter
You, from everything you're supposed, to do
Well, don't be scared
'Cause like that leper, that got helped by, Immanuel you're
Represented by the Shepherd who's letters forever spell out, Yeshua
But, you better (You better)
You better watch yourself (Yeah)
Word on the street, there's snakes around (Snakes around)
It could be heaven or hell (That's right)
Honestly, it's getting hard to tell (Hmm-hmm, yeah)
Heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in hell
Heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in hell
Yeah, hard to deduce what to do, when illusion's seen as truth
And harsh rumours seem to pollute, our sharp views of our schemas too
Discernment needed, in this burning defected world
Where we reject beliefs of realities and fallacies are cool
Vanity, insanity and blasphemy collude
And tragedies, gradually grasp our figures, true
Morality, badly damaged by rabid antics that manage
To mangle our matters with malefic, maleficent tools
(Yeah) I was transfixed by forbidden fruits
Fingers itching to imbue my spirit with illicit fuel, yeah
Lord can you help me, I'm in the pews
Asking for forgiveness for my sinning, I've been feeling screwed up
Swear this world, it is so confused
Many people following the things they're not supposed to do, yeah
They look for heaven in hell, when they go and rebel
Well I'm telling you well, (Yeah)
You better watch yourself
Word on the street, there's snakes around (There's snakes around)
It could be heaven or hell
Honestly, it's getting hard to tell, (I told ya)
Heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in hell
Heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in hell
(Hmm-hmm, yeah)
Heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in hell
Heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in, heaven in hell
Writer(s): Daniel Sebuyange, Aimee Britannia
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