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letra de heaven - john gar

(mmm mm)

i’ma let the beat rock

just for a quick second
(mmm mmm)
this that touch your soul music
ha, yeah, yeah
i don’t need money, money can’t save me

clothes on my back, clothes, it will never change me
roof over my head, just another building
bread on my plate, when i eat it, still fulfilling
all i really need is nothing but the basics

no, i never needed extra but a faith lift
call upon my father when i’m ever facing
heavy trials and tough tribulations
it all works out at the end

put the pen on this track and let his glory descend (uh)
saved mе so many times, i don’t even know whеre to begin
now i’m covered in his blood, washed away my sins
i was walking with no love, then i ran into him

got me walking round the crib, singing nothing but hymns
got me pressing in the spirit like i walked in the gym
jesus came and gave me drive like a path to the rim
abba father, they don’t bother but i want him to win
walking altar, we won’t falter till it’s time to ascend
feel like walter running back when the bears come and threaten me
i be on my defense, call me patrick beverly
devil out here creeping, metro boomin heavily

we gon’ take the city back and we gon’ make it heavenly
walking with his wisdom and you can’t get ahead of me
yeah, now we representing till we d.i.e
armor on, word from paul, stand against the devil’s schemes

pen is strong, no lebron, king james the best arguably
all in all, text from yah, key defensive strategy
(uh)
thanking elohim for every victory
went from seeking worldly goods to matthew 6, 33

i’ve been living real nice, i’ve been blessed with his peace
i can now hear, now see, fully understand what he means
it ain’t bout what we want, it’s about what we need
not our will that be done, but he’s that oversees

put our faith in our savior, put our faith
to be free, to be saved
for our city, we gon’ do our part
wake the dead (uh)
shake these demons out, lay our hands on heads (lay our hands)
planting seeds, making sure his message spreads (ayy yeah)
making sure his sheep well feed
we ain’t gon’ stop till the lord says
(so) and we ain’t gon’ stop till we well feed
all the team eating, the spirit give us welfare
taking what is least and make it all-star
humbling the beast, cause my angels give me peace like a rasta
loyal from the ramen to the lobster
culture is the niche yeah, we ready to feast, yeah
souls need the preaching, hearts need the cleaning
come in with the bleach, yeah

evading depletion, awaiting the completion
the glory of my king and scr-pping with the demons
but they ain’t touching me, and i put that on my mama
take all the commas

cause i’ma give em honor to the day i d.i.e
and some days i wanna fade and put my phone on dnd
then i turn the fader up and then i cry to elohim
then he come and pump me up like i am on some creatine

and heaven coming soon, you better

- john gar

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