Swoope - Going In lyrics

[Verse 1: Lecrae] Yeah, from tryin' to get over to flyin' overseas I don't understand it all, but I know who oversees I'm in the sky lookin' down at the Pacific Ocean Hopin' the Father's arms are open for the broke and hopeless Touch down, all around is the evidence His power takes precedence over all of these elements Blue seas, cool breeze under palm trees Spirit calls me as I'm readin' through Psalm 3 We don't know much 'bout the place we hope we'll all be All we, heard about heaven is it's beyond dreams Set your heart on above, that's what the Word say But we don't know a thing about it except our hearsay Hear-say, clear lay, I play with word form But with the Word I ain't playin' like some benchwarmers Revelation 21 and Psalm 11:4 And Luke 20:36, gon' get it for 'em [Hook: Lecrae] I ain't gotta get myself together cause He already fixed me up And I'm going in, I'm going in No I don't have to pack no bags, fill up on gas He's already got my pa**, yeah, yeah And I'm going in [Verse 2: Lecrae] Yeah, I'm going in, I promise ain't nothin' stoppin' me Biblical prophecy shaping up my theology And I don't live for the money, give it all away Hey where I'm goin' I know it can't follow anyway I'm tryin' to live in the image I was created in Earth was perfect, He said it'll be that way again Then, we'll be really dancing with the stars I might just hang out on the Moon, take a trip to Mars Ours, will be a new Heaven, new Earth A new life inherited through a new birth It's new mountains, new sky, and some new seas A new body where I can do plenty new things The deaf hear, and the blind see a new scene And everyone is in the presence of the true King No fears, no tears, just cheers For the Father, Son, and Spirit, you can hear us getting near [Hook] [Verse 3: Swoope] (I'm cool y'alll I got my pa**) I'm going in and Swoope is chucking deuces, peace to this life of Hell I get peace through the gates of Heaven I'm too geeked, I get life as well As soon as I get home my faith is evince I know it was Your plan to carry me Through this World it's cold man, you garried me I'm dead to the old man, I buried me The bridegroom now holds hands and marries me I'm sick of this single life The weight weighs, over time I'm sick of regina knights Sick of just walking blind Sick of the shingles life Livin' in the shades When the burden I need is light The burden you give is life Ready to move on up, lookin' for Weezie's life Where I'm livin' is prison, I'm sick of the wheezy life In jail with no pen pals I'm ready to soldier through glory, Denzel [Hook]