Higher

I’m from the bottom bottom

Trying to raise higher

Deal with a lot of problems

Still I praise Messiah

We know God will solve them

Cause in hell there’s fire

That will burn your soul

Nowadays nobody wants to earn their dough

So they follow liars

Until the pain comes

It’s like their vision is wired

To only see cain and guns

We never look inside the heart of an action

We lazy

We don’t want to depart from relaxing

It’s crazy how we admire gangsters

That are dark hearted

And cold blooded

So anxious to tell us how they squeeze

Gats regardless and there’s no subject

Except how they get that cash

I know you love it

But it won’t last…