Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What if Heaven was Hell and vica versa
If I told you go to Hell, would you tell I cursed ya?
I reimbursed ya with the truth so you know my fate
And pray I die, I'm that nigga that they love to hate
I wanna make you use yo mind, God has sent a sign
And when you listen to these rhymes, nigga take your time
Again I ask, Heaven was hell and vica versa
Would you start doin' evil in order to nurture--the spirit man?
Do you understand that there's a war?
It's ragin' on and the devil got some ammo too
Don't get me wrong, but I put my trust off in the Lord
It's too corrupt, know that God gon' help me blow 'em up
I give a fuck, Heaven was hell and vica versa, I have no fear
I done witnessed too much Hell right here, lend me your ear
Recall the beer we had to po'
For all our niggaz hit the Devil with the .44
Payback nigga
My liquor keep my from tryin' to enter, battle alone
And to deal with all this wickedness, I smoke a zone
Know I'm grown, but I'm still a baby
It's vica versa so I guess I'll beg Satan to save me
God I'm confused, the fuse of all these motherfuckers, makin' me sick
{*Virgin Mary never fucked nobody, but she suck dick*}
With a clique of nasty concubines, and vice-a versa
So she'll probably do the whole nine, that nasty ho
I don't know where I'ma go this Christmas, it's Satan's birth
I'ma try to smoke a pound of weed, and ease the Earth
While Jesus equiped with angels, the Devil's equiped with fire
For God so love the world that he blessed the thug with rocks
Won't stop until they feel me
Protect me Devil, think the Lord is tryin' to kill me
It's vica versa
Heaven is below, while this dozier keep me high
To see the Lord almighty nigga, I'm ready to die
My reply for any questions asked, "The Devil made me do it"
Who's the Devil may I ask?, It's so polluted
Up-rooted from all this stupid shit
See me cremated, my adaption to the climate
So glad I made it
Elated that they gon' go to Heaven
But do they know Heaven may not be th place to go
Again I ask, Heaven was Hell and vica versa
The devil's in me and I'll be damned if I'm gon let god hurt ya
Follow me...

Awww whos my Muffin, whos my Mr.Muffin....
Awww I love you so much!

merry xmas, my brother

Yo Robbie. you choppin breaks on the turntables with protools? Or just freestyle?

I hear the train a comin'
It's rollin' 'round the bend,
And I ain't seen the sunshine,
Since, I don't know when,
I'm stuck in Folsom Prison,
And time keeps draggin' on,
But that train keeps a-rollin',
On down to San Antone.

When I was just a baby,
My Mama told me, "Son,
Always be a good boy,
Don't ever play with guns,"
But I shot a man in Reno,
Just to watch him die,
When I hear that whistle blowin',
I hang my head and cry.

yo thanks for featurin my atmos. playlist.. good lookin good music

Ay dogg..wats good? Just noticed the comment you left on the playlist with my beats...'preciate the luv..what you mean you been workin' on shit with my beats? Writin' to em?

H3Y PL4Y4...HOW U DO?WHO U DOIN? HAHA...SO WESTUP WIT UR PROFILE JAMS....ITS DA CHIT YO...YEAH PURRTY TIGHT, BREAK THAT CHIT OFF THE WEB YO HAHA...AIIGHT PAYCE YOUNG BLOOD

The road is long... with many of winding turns,
That lead us to who... knows where, who knows where?
But I'm strong... strong enough to carry him...
He ain't heavy... he's my brother

So long we go... his welfare is my concern,
no burdon is he... to bear, we'll get there...
But I know... he would not encumber me,
He ain't heavy... he's my brother

If I'm leaning at all... if I'm leaning with sadness...
that everyone's heart isn't filled with the gladness...
of love for one another.

It's a long, long road... from which there is no return,
While we're on the way... to there, why not share?
And the long... doesn't way me down... at all...
He ain't heavy... he's my brother.

Happy birthday homie. get fucked up for us both tonight. monday its on. till then fuckkin hold shit down.