Текст песни Heaven (feat. F.5) - Thelonius
Breaking
down
these
walls
Catch
me
if
I
fall
Lord
forgive
me
I
know
I′m
not
perfect
at
all
Baptize
Me
in
holy
water
Outside
the
devil's
door
So
no
fear
shall
fall
upon
me
If
I
walk
with
the
lord
Blessing
on
blessings
Let
me
count
them
up
Those
nights
my
pride
was
stepped
on
And
all
my
records
got
slept
on
And
they
didn′t
wanna
give
respect
for
them
But
I
will
never
wish
death
on
them
even
if
it
hurts
Put
my
heart
inside
this
music
until
I'm
laid
in
that
dirt
Through
my
trails
and
errors
I
will
never
let
up
The
only
competition
is
the
man
in
the
mirror
Let
me
roll
my
sleeves
I
will
die
standing
before
you
ever,
ever
catch
me
on
my
knees
Lord
anoint
my
soul
I
don't
need
rest
Gotta
go
hard
until
I
take
my
last
breath
And
that
ls
my
word
Put
on
the
good
book
I′m
out
on
the
good
foot
Awww
shooky
shook
shook
Gotta
leave
these
juggs
Gotta
bring
the
real
back
I′m
talking
about
raps
with
the
real
facts
While
they
worried
about
plaque
on
plaque
I'm
like
racks
in
racks
add
a
stack
on
that
Get
my
mom
a
new
jag
And
put
her
in
a
new
place
It′s
the
ones
close
that
he
two
faced
As
I
fade
to
black
to
a
new
slate
Lord
forgive
me
if
I
ever
lose
faith
cause
I
see
the
world
around
me
And
I'm
wishing
them
well
Ain′t
no
freedom
in
these
chains
Ain't
no
Heaven
In
Hell
How
will
you
be
remembered
When
you
leave
it
behind
I
just
wanna
be
me
Be
the
best
I
can
be,
til
the
day
that
I
die
Every
day
I
fall
asleep
But
Every
night
I
lay
awake
In
my
mind
I
run
the
beach
But
I
should
learn
to
swim
the
lake
My
head
is
low
to
keep
it
up
I
fight
the
urge
of
looking
down
And
if
they
swing
from
off
the
plate
I
stand
my
ground
atop
the
mound
My
momma
said
I
lost
my
smile
But
I
don′t
know
just
where
to
search
And
since
I
lost
my
grandpop
I
purposely
avoid
the
church
My
people
said
I'm
not
the
same
They
claim
that
they
can
see
the
change
The
only
light
inside
the
park
I'm
on
the
corner
after
dark
But
I
ain′t
tryna
pitch
no
brick
Let
a
dope
boy
hit
lick
Still
I′m
in
a
kitchen
with
an
apron
like
Raekwon
With
the
Bisquick
mix
can
I
flip
hits
Then
I'm
getting
litty
on
my
Snapchat
when
I
backpack
Black
rap
with
new
god
flow,
that
trash
In
a
glad
bag
cover
up
with
a
gas
mask
With
the
plaid
over
hazmat
is
this
that
bad
I′ve
been
quiet
but
now
there's
a
reason
to
yell
Dropping
quarters
in
the
deepest
of
wells
Telling
stories
only
heathens
can
tells
Sin
like
a
saint
til
the
reaper
is
ringing
Undertaker′s
bell,
Hell
up
in
a
Cell
I
am
not
a
threat
but
I
would
like
a
weapon
To
protect
my
daughters
on
this
Earthly
heaven
I
see
the
world
around
me
And
I'm
wishing
them
well
Ain′t
no
freedom
in
these
chains
Ain't
no
Heaven
In
Hell
How
will
you
be
remembered
When
you
leave
it
behind
I
just
wanna
be
me
Be
the
best
I
can
be,
til
the
day
that
I
die
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