Lyrics Stairway to Heaven - Chris Dean , Toke Wright

This path that I took made me take many steps
But I kept getting better and rising from death
As I gained a new life and I took my first breath
I can't settle for less
I'm not about to rest
Even if I got strep
It's not to impress
I got much to do and I'm dealing with stress
Imagine just feeling like you were the best
And then realizing pride is what makes you a mess
I don't want to take the lazy route
Too many spend their days amazed just by laying down
I know I'm nothing
I'm just dirt
You can take the crown
I was stuck in my ways
Now I'm breaking out
So why would I go take the elevator if you don't know when it drops
I'm a slave for who reigns
But I don't got the chains
I'm just praising my God
Every move is on the incline when you're dealing with the truth
And believe when my spit shine I don't even get the boot
It's a narrow path
No one's talking to me
I'm not walking with sheep
Take the gold metal
I'm just a soul rebel
New levels are all that I preach
Peace
Wait, you know that I flow like the Guianese
People act like they never saw a guy on knees
For Jesus I'm in dire need
Oh, how the irony
Could praise all day
You'd think that I have iron knees
Barely started
People already changing expressions
Exchanging impressions
Like I'm a strange alien essence
The fame you claim is severely severed
You were indebted to the debtor
On the better Hills of Beverly
Rest in peace
Wait, wait this ain't my usual
They like that boy is soon to go
Back to that fast stupid flow
But no, I got room to grow
Either way I rap is booming bro
And even if I'm on that country
You won't take it from me
I be stunting
And you better not be bummy
I'm expecting funerals
'Cause any genre suitable for losing throats
Oh, I thought that you would know
I'm murking all these demons when pursuing goals
God who I do it for
They ain't ready for what God about to do
They ain't ready for that God about to do
I know you feel it coming
Hear the spirit humming
Something is changing
And I know He stay coming through
Coming for you
Bruh, His love is so crazy
I don't care what they thinking of me
Lifting my hands to this
Worship You all day
Praising You in the car
Worship alone at my house in the hallway
You get the glory
God You get the glory
I am unworthy
I thank You for mercy and grace and I'm serving you always
I pray that my songs are not Spirit led
I don't care if they don't say they feeling it
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
No more sitting
No more submission to anything other than Godhead
We risen
I am a dirty rag
I'm sure you heard of that
My life was pretty bad
Death
I considered that
Toe tied but God came around popping tags

The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven
The stairway to heaven

Uh, I don't talk about it
I just be about it
They talkin junk to the boy
Lately I been living by my lonely
Ain't no homies
What y'all really want from the boy
I been rocking out with Toke and walking on
The stairway to Heaven I swear that we on
Yeah dog I'm in it for the long run
It's Al Queda spitting bombs
Uh, I'm making it
Making it
I got no time to faking it
I'm only scratching the surface
But certainly scratching the paint off the top
Let them come see my fingertips
They don't want to cook the loaf
But want a piece of bread when it come out the oven
Miss me with it
No discussion
Grinding with Zay
That's the homie
Swear that he my cousin
Take a couple songs and go across the globe
I'll buy my wife a cribby
Turn it to a home
Y'all really talk a lot and sit up on the phone
When I've been mountain climbing
My fingers are bones
Look raw from the top and I'm 18
They writing me off while I'm writing
And they really hate me 'cause they ain't me
But I've been flowing colder than the AC
Turning into everything that everybody always said I wouldn't be
But I been tryna work it
I been trying to live it
I been trying to get it
Get it
Everything I do is God
Don't you get it twisted
I might get it twisted up
With the switch up
I don't want to end up running circles
I might get stuck
Everything that God let me drop Imma pick up
And Imma come up
And run up
And take back everything that satan took like a stick up
Everybody want to see me fall into the bottom
Of the bottom
But I've been going full throttle
I'm trying to just honor the God of the
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
I'm done Toke
I'm done Toke
That's it, bro
I'm running out of breath, bro
That's all, uh, that's all I can give you right now, bro
Ha Peace

Toke, what's hannin
It's Recklezz
Long time no talk to you, man
I was just
I seen you on the 'Book so I thought I'd hit you up, you know
Think about the past and s
How we used to freestyle and do lil mini cyphers and s
And now we actually dropping hits and in the studio
Every day working
You know, I'm glad
I'm glad we made it

Aye, whaddup Toke
It's ya Love, man
You know I had to tap in one time
I was just thinking about some stuff the other day
Aye, remember that time we used to get into it with them guys at the mall
And we had to let them know what time it was
Remember that time you threw up in my momma crib
It's some nasty stuff
Yeah a lot of good memories back then man
Aye, look, I gotta spin
Imma holla at you next time, alright
Later

Yo, Toke
What's good, family
It's Bonez, man
Just sitting here
Reminiscing 'bout the old s we used to do, man
Yo, bruh, you remember that time we did that s by Big Lots, bro
Or that time your mom dukes picked me up when I was walking
Went down Redbug with the thang on me
Man, bruh, I owe y'all a lot for that s, man
It's funny how life brought us doing all that wild s, man, to this
You know what I mean
Was good seeing you in traffic, fam
And keep pushing with that music s, man