Heaven Yea - Audio Push

Iverson I 3's, I kick ID’s

IPhone, IG’s, where the time go?

Feel like I’ve been living my life with a blindfold

Eyes closed, on a quest for truth like

What can I do to help diffuse

The pain of my neglected youth?

Of course a nigga want to flex, it’s cool

But my people need an extra boost

Well, look, we can start with Hell

People say «hell yeah», ain’t nothin' yeah about Hell

The Law of Attraction is real

And what you speak is eventually revealed

Chill, Price, cause that’s the truth

You know they don’t like how that taste

Well I refuse to be another black face

Lost, chasing cheese in a rat race

Look, I’m on a mission headin' towards the ceiling

But I can’t ignore the feeling

The government settin' up drive-bys for organ stealings

And blamin' other blacks for the killings

You like her pics cause they more revealin'

You chasin' hits cause it’s more appealin'

According to the blogs or according to the clowns who can’t sing a note or play

a fucking instrument at all damn

Y’all gon' make me blow a fucking head gasket

I’m black Jesus with a bread basket

I’m tryna feed my people, carry 'em to the light

I already had to carry my cousin’s casket

I gotta carry too much casket (R.I.P)

Ain’t nothin' heavier than that

If this a fight then I ain’t ready for the match

Cause I’d do anything to bring my niggas back

But, see that’s why we gotta prosper

Momma had to do it no papa

Drama everyday this shit ain’t no soap opera

Days of our lives we ain’t lettin' shit stop us

Gotta pull up to the meals in the

Gotta have my sack right for the pocket watches

Black man, dyin' on his back like a

Black man, nine on his back, Iguodala

That’s Price

Gettin' money livin' large?

Heaven yeah, Heaven yeah

Proud of who you are?

Heaven yeah, Heaven yeah

Got your momma out the hood?

Heaven yeah, Heaven yeah

And are your peoples livin' good?

Heaven yeah, Heaven yeah

I been on a mission, so long

I can’t keep on livin', all alone

If money’s what you call riches

I don’t got that type of riches

A richness is life and livin'

I’m just tryna make the right decisions

See they want us to fight the system

I’d rather get high and light some incense

I’d rather turn my phone off then fight with you over retweetes, likes,

and mentions

Yeah, fake trends don’t make you woke

And no money don’t make you broke

And being saved don’t make you pope

So don’t judge, nigga show love

Cause I learned more through a beat than I ever learned in a seat

So let me speak my piece

If the kids try love things get deep

Hearts get chilly, TLC creep

And it’s fuck love, give me drugs

Ugly friends want a hug, fine girls want a thug

Thugs cry, homies die, women lie, numbers don’t

They get changed can’t reach 'em or teach 'em

Hot damn that boy preachin'

Breathe in, you’re stretchin'

I guess that leaves me one question

I gotta ask

Do you love who you are?

Heaven yeah, Heaven yeah

Do you align your stars?

Heaven yeah, Heaven yeah

Are you down to Mars?

Heaven yeah, Heaven yeah

Do you know the world is ours?

Heaven yeah, Heaven yeah

I been on a mission, so long

I can’t keep on livin', all alone

This is 90 951 News, Too Much Fly High here in Riverside, California.

On the scene at Restoration of Jubilee Church where they are having a special

event today for all women.

Independent women, married women, single women,

mothers, aunties, and everything in between.

It’s women’s appreciation this

Sunday, and the entire city is out for it.

If you have time, bring the family

and come down and enjoy this special event.

We’ll be here all day