Marcus Dominic - Heaven Scent (Sweet Smell of Paradise) lyrics

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Marcus Dominic - Heaven Scent (Sweet Smell of Paradise) lyrics

[Hook] On a much higher note! Im just glad to get down (8x) That's a hell of thought I look u in ya eyes and start to seeing heaven a lot(4x) [Verse 1] Aye, what u doin Wa**up with that aspiration that u pursuin? Run into a few dents up in the blueprints Give you a few hints, at what this life could be ET earn at least a hunnid mill In bout 4, 5, 6 years and i can just Let my opulence stretch for many eons Give or take, aw yea On & On, like a Badu song Feel i could do no wrong Smell the coffee and the roses in the mornin Gotta thank the lord that the boy did it with no diploma Oh no! There I go again Gettin ahead of myself And it feels so surreal, I can't deal My mastermind princi-peeeel, kept me down like four wheels I cast out demons Beat the odds in an over saturated market And kept my morals even Happiness peaked when I welcomed it to stay My like minded ppl got they own path they paved Bro i gotta say, no more check to check, checkin if my checking account is on delay A n***a is independently paid Retired my father, im screamin f** a Sallie Mae with a bag of big bills, & armed well with a bombshell beside me, treat her like her highness Never camera shy, why fight the media, we embrace the limelight Neva say what if Touche, they say that we couldn't amount to eight figure amounts Who woulda figured that faith would take us a mighty long way from the thin ice that we would figure skate Barely iced out, still shinin despite the hate Award winnin endeavors embellished, let alone dominated nominations Such a blurry tunnel vision, but u know that down the line When you see that light at the end of ambition that's what unfolds your storybook endinnn But its always the closest ones that wanna bash u Tell you it snot real U won't Accept em (septum), thru yo nostrils Go on & air it out, ugly be the beholder that wanna see you under Theres a reason why they below you Yea, it would be nice But who's to say we have to wait to stop breathin To be amongst heaven as human beings In the midst of The evil breathin down our nape, we eacape And create safe a haven to the mental, spiritual and physical, a peaceful state [beat switch] Me and a couple compadres hit The Masquerade Bas and EarthGang opened up for the Black Lip Pastor packed on the top floor, Curtis mustve been right, Heaven wasn't that far Thank God Ye survived the crash to unlock a type of worldwide confidence that gave another light, pretty much another life One that we can let our pain mend, give a second wind Meet and wrk with many idols that are genuinely cool as f** Keep high hopes Can it be that It was all so simple Only a glimpse tho, comin from 221 to the Winslow It's so, special nothin could beat this Black Dante tryna find my Beatrice May or may not have crossed paths already, so i guess God not done wrkin on this genius To give a thesis On the path that i chose Where i finally find Where one of my dreams end Career love & true love Imperfection is the key so don't be torn between this Let alone the world U know it drive u mad Tend to the most that can ease this In the midst of the facetious Life, & that's how i sees it Just try and u could reach this Or u could join the rest of the normalcy and sleep til u 6 feet deep and still be breathin The End