[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