[deem spencer]
Yeah
[deem spencer]
Taken to the edge, aching in the head
Everything is ending, prayer hands stretched
In pain, but the same hands make a nigga bed
They could say it been bad, they could say it's dead
I just wanna live past the age of twenty-seven
I belong with granddad, they be sayin' Heaven
Runnin' out of rooms and they ain't been takin' legends
I gotta assume when I make it there, it's Heaven
Taken to the edge, aching in the head
Everything is ending, prayer hands stretched
In pain, but the same hands make a nigga bed
They could say it been bad, they could say it's dead
I just wanna live past the age of twenty-seven
I belong with granddad, they be sayin' Heaven
Runnin' out of rooms and they ain't been takin' legends
I gotta assume when I take it there, it's Heaven
Take a hit
[deem spencer]
Yeah, take it to the head
Grateful it's a full moon, great for 'Lizabeth
If they could make a pledge, they could save a nigga's death
Save a nigga life from Satan, get the bag
Can't wait to fit the vest
Wait to clink the champagne with the blessed
Can't wait to clink the glass
But wait a minute, they wasn't in pain here with the band
Fadin' in it, they wasn't the favorite or best
Made it here fast, fame is in the grasp
I don't even need shit, I'ma be back
In the form of an ever-flowin' river, all facts
I believe in a god and a goddess
If anybody asks, comma fall fast when I'm involved less
I'm what God blessed
Long live anyone in the crosshairs
All love isn't for every lovers
[deem spencer]
I just wanna live past the age of twenty-seven
I belong with granddad, they be sayin' Heaven
Runnin' out of rooms and they ain't been takin' legends
I gotta assume when I make it there, it's Heaven
Taken to the edge, aching in the head
Everything is ending, prayer hands stretched
In pain, but the same hands make a nigga bed
They could say it been bad, they could say it's dead
I just wanna live past the age of twenty-seven
I belong with granddad, they be sayin' Heaven
Runnin' out of rooms and they ain't been takin' legends
I gotta assume when I take it there, it's Heaven
Take a hit
[deem spencer & DaVionne]
Take, take, take, take, take, take
Hmm, hmm
[DaVionne]
I'm lost in my thoughts, I'm lost in the world
Everything all new to me, feel like a little girl
Am I gonna make it? Will I ever make it? How?
Anxiety attackings as I left my mama house
Whole world going to hell in a handbasket
Who gon' show for me when I'm in a damn casket?
How do I think so morbid?
Joy gon' come in the morning
Got a whole life to live, got kids to have (Kids to have)
We could do it for the time you raised my back (Raised my back)
The shit that's happening in the world gon' drive me mad
Mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad
[DaVionne]
I just wanna make it past age twenty-seven
I belong with granddad, they be saying Heaven
Running out of rooms and they ain't been taking legends
I gotta assume when I make it there, it's Heaven
Take it the edge, yeah, take it the head
Intrusive thoughts, yeah, I'm better off dead
I just wanna live past age twenty-seven (Oh no)
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