The World Is (Below The Heavens)

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Sing it, Sing it

C'mon Love the whole world

Hug the whole world

Trust the whole world

Fuck the whole world

Stress the world

Bust the whole world

Motha fuck this whole world

Whose World Is This?

The world is yours, The world is yours

Whose World Is This?

Bet you feelin like the world is yours, Right?

Whose World Is This?

The world is yours, The World is Yours

Whose World Is This?

I'm tryna get to this place that my grandpa told me bout as a child

Told me only few can make it and the faithless ain't allowed

Be a Star out your Gang and aim above the clouds

And if you miss, you'll at least be amongst your own crowd

I smiled cause now I see what he meant

I see it in the eyes of mothers when they uncover their sins and repent

Gettin closer to Jehovah on their old knees bent

Praying our mindframes switch and these times change quick

But I hate to say it brother

The youth is too stubborn, to stuck on themselves to ever think about others

They must uncover the scales on their eyes called lies

Leading the deaf, dumb, and blind to a place my mom told me about

Where their sins get cleansed, cause they bathe in flames

And the only route out is to shout out His name

I was trained to be a soldier for God

But as soon as I used my own thoughts

I kinda got lost in this smog called reality, where hell is a fallacy

And Heaven is a fantasy created by man, so don't believe in it

You came in here with nothing then you're leaving with

Nothing so retreat from this world of deceitfulness

But my people it's time to rise

Realize there's a heaven whether you think it's inside or in the sky

Reach for it before it's gone eternally

And you stuck here below the heavens for eternity

Whose world is this?

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Whose world is this?

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Whose world is this?

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Whose world is this?

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Yo, somebody once told me that I'm already in hell

Freedom's a state of mind it's just a heart of me's in hell

I freed my slaved mind so a part of me's in hell

So even when it's hard to breathe a part of me inhales

So pardon me... You gotta try hard to be yourself

Cause you can't go to heaven being anybody else

I was raised by a reverend yet the lessons didn't help, had to get em for myself

I was told hell is hot but had to feel it for myself

So I left home

As a young child smiling as I stepped on

Facing a world butt-naked without my weapon

I lost my smile and exchange put a vest on

Now that my premature stress is gone

I got problems to face as a man

I was told either you stand or you fall

Long as you know that when you walk, you holding hands with a God

That alone can turn the dark to a walk in the park

I only talk from my heart

So open yours when you're listening

Every man has his own heaven

The difference is the way that he envisions it, so

If you make your heaven pictureless

By the time you die you'll be drifting in an imageless field

So fill your heaven full of blessed thoughts

That's real, you could stress it or just let it walk

I got a question, if a man can make his own heaven

Then can he make his path to get to it too?

I only spit fluid truth

And I spit it for the listeners so I'm spittin to you

You say it's hell I say it's bullshit we're getting through

Just think about it every man has his own heaven

But shit, you gotta go through hell to be a man first

And understand first hell is what you choose to call the present

That's why you're going through it, I just choose to call it stressin

To tell you fools the truth

I don't feel that's what I'm destined

So you can call it hell but brah

I can say I'm below the heavens

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