Kid Vishis - Heaven lyrics

[Intro] Would you like to go to heaven tonight? (Heaven) Would you like to go to heaven tonight? (Hell) Would you like to go to heaven tonight? (What up Ty?) Would you like to go to heaven tonight? (Yeah; yeah) [Verse 1] We all mad, lock 'em in a dark room, ball gagged Would've thought this was a saw trap, all bad We speed up where y'all lag, beat up the beat while y'all jab Wit a fleet that'll creep in y'all pad While you sleep, put three in yo' physique While you countin' sheep, point the peace at your piece, the sheesh This just turned into a horror flick, but I'ma give you more of it, morbid This long nose, no swordfish, the four click and sing like the Rita Ora chick, but mean I'm sure of it Shoot the fair one? You can't f** wit' a boss Jesus in a boxing match, you'll be stuck from a cross n***a f** ya' rap wealth I roll wit' street martial artists breakin' bricks up wit' they hands, we call em' black belts Get a euphoric feeling from how that crack felt It's a hit of rock and roll in each and every pack dealt (Sick 'em) Would you like to go to heaven tonight, evil Would you like to go to heaven tonight, blasphemy The choice is yours (would you like to go to heaven tonight, hell) Would you like to go to heaven tonight? You can go up, but you can never come down [Verse 2] I heard you wanna wear that crown Well whoever said that, dead that now Wanna wear that crown, prepare to air that round Next they build and destroy, well time to tear that down My battalion marchin' up the streets like we rallyin' Have you sayin' "wa**up" to the doc like Bugs so how can he win? Yeah I'm horrible, that question was rhetorical The oracle of this sort of flow but never sorta flow What you want it fo'? Throw a thunderbolt It's gone blow up ya' bungalow Smoke time, "wanna get high?" is what I yell out Blood backwards, hittin' that doob when I pull the L out Uh, yeah they feelin' me, the team on a k**in' spree You can hide ya girl, just get it first, call it chivalry, literally Put my peepee on ya' forehead, just to show you you're f**ed when four come out the four head Would you like to go to heaven tonight? (Evil) Would you like to go to heaven tonight? (Blasphemy, heaven) The choice is yours (would you like to go to hell?) Would you like to go to heaven tonight? You can go up, but you can never come down [Verse 3] You switch hitter, you b**h If your base is balls, I won't call it foul I just don't swing at that pitch I'm wit the Shady bunch that'll creep in ya' house and put 'ya whole family in boxes just like the Brady Bunch Stomp you out, hunt you down so I can punch you out Dump you in a trunk, drive you back to your wife with a note attached that says "you're a c*nt, and your husbands a punk" I'm psychotic, you fight knowledge with light logic Despite college, I'm a hip-hop scholar So pay homage to the dominant force You see before you wit' this bro in a Porsche, ignorin' you of course Speed off on haters, Andele the horse Yeah, take his health is my spitter thesis, I say "break yourself, gimme ya money or get broke into a million pieces" How you gone beat me, my entire fam's the sh** I got a feces species