[Verse 1]
Heads up, God's watching
So I'm trynna be careful with my topics
Everybody wanna rap about nonsense
But they all squares to a bu*ton, Stop it
Trynna deliver the message of my prophets
But the labels only focus on a prophet
Put it out now, give a f** about the content
It don't really matter, as long as ya'll cop it
In the words of my big homie Jah-Que
"It don't matter how I say it, you just won't get it
Can't control my mind, won't be me"
Hopefully you'll open up your eyes and see
That this life ain't nothing but a dream
What's seventy years to an eternity?
And that's why I speak the truth
Lead the youth
And pray I did enough before the day they murder me
But have you heard of me?
No I am Not famous
And I am not A-list
But I feel I've made
I feel I'm the greatest
And yes I can say this
'Cause recognition don't determine your greatness
Pull out the pin, then I murder these pages
I hop in the mic, then I murder these stages
Finish a song, put it up on they playlist
Then watch them listen with a smile one they face that's
The Goal
I see you have no control
Over emotions you holding
So just let it go
Never gonna sell my soul
But sometimes these thoughts inside my mind
Darker than coal
Mother why am I so cold?
Why do they hate me?
Is it because of my Afro
Watching melanin glow
Proud of my really big nose (Oh)
[Hook]
Only heaven knows
In this bike ride of life
I push my pedals rose
Red hearts it's all love
Cause you never know
When somebody has to go
Tell em' that you love em' while they hear right now
Don't wait till the Cross Roads
Only heaven knows
In this bike ride of life
I push my pedals rose
Red hearts it's all love
Cause you never know
When somebody has to go
Tell em' that you love em' while they hear right now
Don't wait till the Cross Roads
Red hearts it's all love
Red hearts it's all love
Red hearts it's all love
Red hearts Red hearts it's all love
[Verse 2]
Feet down
Head in the clouds
But i'm only 5'8 Don't get in my way
Used have friends that was oh so fake
'Til my life became Fab, not loso's way
Word to 50 laughing straight to the bank
That's black owned no I wasn't down for the chase
Now I got a girl other girls gone hate
She gimme head til I got Oh No face (Woe!)
Lemme get back to my place
Nana's ol candy Yams was my taste
Thank God diabetes ain't take her away
Lil bro told me that I gotta get cake (Woe)
He younger than me but be give good advice
So I listen to everything that he say
And he also told me that the rollie for the wrist
Not your hip, you ain't got no time to waste
This everything I imagined
This everything I envision
Please sit down listen
This coming straight from the heart
Like my love for any police brutality victim
I am Vango This is Art
This that food for the soul and i don't fried chicken
This here could be the the reason that your ain't daughter stripping
And hitting them books never hitting the pole
Hello welcome to my globe
High-way to heaven and you don't have to pay the toll
Haters gone hate on my goals
But that weak stuff that you pushing is gonna get old
Oh samad you such a troll
But I know that they gone try to hate me
'Cause of my afro
Watching melanin glow
Proud of my really big nose (Oh)
[Hook]
Only heaven knows
In this bike ride of life
I push my pedals rose
Red hearts it's all love
Cause you never know
When somebody has to go
Tell em' that you love em' while they hear right now
Don't wait till the Cross Roads
Only heaven knows
In this bike ride of life
I push my pedals rose
Red hearts it's all love
Cause you never know
When somebody has to go
Tell em' that you love em' while they hear right now
Don't wait till the Cross Roads
Red hearts it's all love
Red hearts it's all love
Red hearts it's all love
Red hearts Red hearts it's all love