If we ain’t got heaven

What the hell

We got?

Rollin 7 or eleven

Shake and break the pot

Drape me in a robe

Baby take a stroll

Greatest story 4ever told

Pave my way in gold

Where hustlers

Touch and go

I wrote this on the roads

Seduction of the soul

Can

Curry

Heavy loads

Production over prose

Pay the fines and tolls

My beloved

In the snow

Kiss me in the cold

…Sorrel and ginger

While some sip liquor cause they’d rather not remember

Most are

Still bitter

At the number one contender

Some feel slighted cause the lighting struck the victor

Heard the good tidings and the sightings

Of the sinner

The Saint and the servant

Conversate

With the serpent

Battles in the queens chapel

Cleaning up the shrapnel

Dragons

Burning down castles

Evil in a capsule

Til the wheels

Fall off

Down

Even to the

Axles

Til the hills

Cry out

For the princes and the vassals

When the moon turns to blood

I hope the masters

Got on glasses

So they can

See The Amen

Dancing in the ashes

Time moves on

For no man

It won’t wait

Life moves fast

You might crash

Without faith

…imagine this world without hate

If we

Die men

I hope we

See the pearl gates

If the tide bends

Let’s hope we make it to straits

And if not then

May we see

The Savior

On the lake

My Mrs never wished for no estate

But a miss without a stake

Is a mistake

Snakes hiss

Before the bite

Rattle shake

Don’t be rattled

If it’s right below

The waist

Poison travels and it’s barely no escape

At the podium

Praying for the plate

Pandemonium

Praying for the apes

See her eyes

Peering slowly thru the drapes

Low sodium

High but awake

Not only

Tony got scars

On his face

All money ain’t good but it’s great

Yall play in the hood but don’t stay

See the guns

If you run

Don’t stray

See the Son

In the clouds

Some day

…Horses

Chariots

Wonders

Brimstone

Lightning

Thunder

See the stars and the sky disappear

Then reappear

As a new idea

See the stars and the skies disappear then reappear as a new idea

Water flows from the throne and its clear

See the glory but you can’t come near

Taught people

By the land and the sea

While false prophets brought sand to the beach