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letra de heaven on earth - corey wise

[intro]
good afternoon, this is your captain speaking, with just a little flight information
coming up on the left we’re going to be catching a glimpse of the grand canyon
on the right you can be able to see the hoover dam, in just a few minutes
we’re flying at an alt-tude of thirty-seven thou-

[verse 1]
ayy
jesus been with me from way back
i used to want me a maybach
i been different and i stay that
i’m the needle in the haystack
had debt, and he paid that
had to tell the devil “stay back”
haters tryna get paid back
try to tell ’em “i don’t play that”
i keep my sin in the cellar
i don’t see it, helen keller
used to want more [?]
[?] turnin’ propellor
feel like heaven on earth
i been paid since birth
i ain’t talkin’ blew hunnids
jesus knew my worth
i used to trap out the backyard
dime bags they take
my father came and changed my heart
christ changed my fate
i had to empty the bank
settled my debt with whoever
but now blessin’s fill up the safe
’cause god had to switch up my treasure
i ain’t never gon’ crash
still got my foot on the gas
[?] was the past
holy water on splash
holy spirit like a cast
keep me from breakin’ the code
knew i ain’t seein’ the old
only the truth in my soul, woah

[verse 2]
flight gang
yeah
gang, gang, gang, gang
guess i’m the captain, alright
might catch a vibe on the flight
sit on the clouds when i write
i’m connected to the son
guess that’s why i shine bright
only [?] with the light
gotta keep the word tight
i don’t really wanna fight
i just wanna keep the peace
cold world, need a fleece
holy weapon underneath
hangin’ on like a wreath
never sweat like keith
never follow that beast
i believe in that three
they try to take me out the game
but my coach said “no”
lucy lookin’ kinda lame
he can’t take my soul
god took my sin
burnt it up like toast
i can brag on him
’cause he is my boast
i was down in the dirt
man i just don’t know
if you don’t get light
then you just won’t grow
keep it a hunnid like ben frank
kickin’, they call me young sensei
i’m saved, don’t care what the sin say
’bout to blow up, like ten tanks
[?] like [?]
got my burner bush, no dank
though i was a joke, no prank
used to be chasin’ more dank
young wise, y’all know
wings up, we go
i ain’t chasin’ no dope
heaven here, just know
woah

- corey wise

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