Seven Minutes in Heaven (One Take) Lyrics

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What would you do

If you only had seven minutes to prove everything that you had in life

What would you tell them

What would you say

If you only had seven minutes in Heaven

What would you do

What would you change

What would you fight for

Yeah

Uh

Let's go

Word salad

Lacking bars like the man's bland ballad

Take me out the country full of fake tampered ballots

More people living under bridges under pallets

Under blankets under jackets

What's the racket

More rappers talking shit like they giving back

To the city they were backin'

But they are lackin'

Took the trapping money to pay the Maybach

How's about paying me back

Before I relapse

Twenty dollars in the wallet for the relax

Wallow in my sorrow on the 8-track

Tryna be like Andre making 3 stacks

Living in a cheap shack but the beat slaps

But cheap hacks want free tracks without giving up

The greenbacks they spend on street crack

That's whack

Paradise in paradigm

Throwing luck out to every girl like a pair of dice

Snake eyes paralyze with shared lies

Darken nights knock ya lights out

Broke fights

Got nothing to die for

Got nothing to light for

Rhyme four twice more

Eight miles of life force

Till I create files and crime for

Police trials and nice whores

I got a lease

Can't even afford to own

Too broke to own a home

No throne no crown no gold

Just spit from the dome

Record Spotless

Like gun barrel chrome

Don't play me

I'm letting the cattle roam

Bro pay me

Step it up Or get to steppin' on

Get out my face you best be less annoying

Dig out ya grave and get to restin' on

Smoke cess depressed

Avoiding the press

Lesser known lessons

Knowing whose a blessing

And who's distressing

Stress is pending on the brethren

Feds and self medicine

Where's the pen

Beg God for a lesser sentence

Repent the penance repeat the sentence

Repent the penance delete the message

Spent all my dough on my linens

Lack the melanin to be embellishing

Lyrical Ritalin Hellish and riddling

What the Hell is it

Just a middle man blessed by metal limbs

Due diligence And Dilla gems

I gotta plant the money seed

So I can stop shopping at dollar tree

hotboxin' my dogs Honda Odyssey

And the opps oughta see

Oughta follow me

Otherwise make like Halloween

And catch the hollow beams on hallows eve

Clean the bones off

Break em like the Hall of Meat

Soulless like they all of me

Leave motherfuckers silent like

Tracheostomy for the cost of free

Fuck your whole family dichotomy

It's a robbery

Robbed a prince for his psycho psychiatry

Dawg this a dynasty

It's Phantasii

Irony that the iron to my eye is the only way to feel the light

It's white lies leaving my brain fried like shrimp

And refined like dip

And beelined like the whip

When I leave you and your bitch in a ditch

Bob and weave through the pain like a stitch

Wanna leave with a lane and a switch

Quit pitching bricks and picking licks

I wanna live rich

Not in wealth but in spirit

I ain't God fearing

Hearing the call the skies clearing

Steering the weary

Life eerie and dreary

Addiction is nearing

Addicted to merely likes and shares and reels

It's not real

Get addicted to hope

I'm ethereal

Quit living material

All y'all sick

And it ain't bacterial

Trivial minds tripping in life

Straight lines guiding the blind

Wake up, quit the idolize

Idle eyes don't see through the feeble lies

Demonize Prince and his evil mind

Lethalize grind confined in the people

It's my life

and I don't need to get signed to rhyme

It's my time

Seven minutes in heaven

Seven till it's eleven

Dark minds in late nights

Head-on collision

Colorful mind like a prism

Hidden in rhymes

Between the lines

And the rhythm

Between our eyes and what is written

Scriptures in blood and tears

Vision eclipse from liquor

Apple prison full of pictures

Fissures In time

Hurting inside

Memories of a

Better life

Sister and i

Age seven and five

Not confined

In wires or nine to fives

Or borderline

Suicidal and traumatized

By evil lives or knives

We let into our fragile minds

Our lives controlled by suits and ties

For me it's do or die

You do it to die

Lying in lies

Rental cars and label fines

I'm made of mine

Despite being broken inside

I'm hoping for a better life

For my parents and my future wife

For fans who pay me mind

I'm thankful for what I write

One day I'll take flight

Catch me in the skyline

Brighten your darkened nights

We never know whats wrong or right

Till you pass or fail

Schoolboy except in real life it's pass or jail

Or pass to hell

'Cause when we all die we going the same way

In the grave where class or race is really same

Laying in the vase or a case with a stapled face

Labeled faded fabled and famous

Fake family cashing in on your greatness

Shameless 'cause their problems really painless

Changes cause their problems to be weightless

Wages are the root of all the hate

All the divide of state

Debates on dates

Corrupt estates

The lock on heaven's gate

The lack of relates

The backs of the age

Nucleate the rage

We have in our ways

Divide in conflate

Olden eyes with closed minds

Creating grenades

Afraid of the truth

Their life will hang up and fizzle out

It's like Saddam Hussein

Tomorrow is never really guaranteed

It's subject to change

Like overpaying on a fee

Overstating what I plea

I demand to be free

I believe the people in the streets

The real creeps are the ones

Kicking the dude in a sheet

On the ground with the sleet

The hail and the chief

Kicking him out the block

Like get a job or get a Glock

Work a lot or end it all

Get prosecuted otherwise you'll fall

Like get a free meal and play the ball

Remember that when you pull up to the sidewalk

Seeing them signs I'm starving and dying

There's hardly a light inside of his life

No cigarettes in sight like

Got a light

Wanna fight

Nah you and I are the same

We're normal guys

Society lies

Beneath all the grime is a

Human inside

A child beneath the cries

Prying inside

Depression resides

In the mind from rejection in life

Reflection of better times

Connection with better ties

Fiber and better bands

Like cable guys

Once a better man

Before deceit and all the wives

Before the drinks and all the crime

Their story is never mind

We are the same except we got better lives

Don't fool yourself squint between the lines

Read the signs the cries for help that are letterized

Between you and I

It's part of my design

Our heart and our mind

Disconnected by what we buy

Wealth isn't all money

It's health and a lovely mental

Health isn't all lucky

It's wealth and the fundamentals

Rich in money but broke in wealth

Is it really worth it Heaven or Hell

Only seven minutes to tell

Imagine a life without that 9 to 5

I reminded you twice

When we wake up and fight

Some don't make the night

Some won't ever fight

They wake up and cry

Depression stuck in the head like lice

Feeling small in the bed like mites

One bill away from losing lights

Drugs are the only vice

Living life in a room without the lights

Like the closet or a padded room

With a partner or a maddened goon

It's cruel when the blocks full of gangstas, hobos, and businessmen

Millionaires and minute men

Money is power but not a reasoning

To wake up and grill it

It's just seasoning

Your mind is slowly weakening

Enlighten the world with your gifts cause we need it

In seven minutes

Your mind is free again.

Yeah

In seven minutes

Your mind is free again

Yeah

In seven minutes

Your mind is free again

Yeah

In seven minutes

Your mind is free again