Up in Heaven

[Verse 1:] Living in this cold world with a lot of wrong going on Some folks still strive to do good In the suburbs or in the hood They filled with happiness Even when the cuburbs ain’t filled with food, what it do Bills due, situation’s difficult At home ill with the flu, the sky no longer blue Now its gray with 100% chance of rain And the rain falling like our tears and tears caused by our pain But them motivational speakers say keep your head up Speak positive things over yourself instead of What you going through, speak how you gon get through it Don’t know how I am, that’s why its looking bad in the future Price of sin is way more than 50 cent, can’t rely on G-Unit The game on the line, need a knockdown shooter [Hook:] God up in heaven I salute You Your heart is always open like a 7 eleven [Verse 2:] I believe Jesus washed us white as snow when he died and rose Why didn’t we rise with Him? I don’t know Now we waiting for the return like Derrick Rose Some folks say its this year, other think next year, either way its close I ain’t prepared for the judgement, knowing I might not make it in Living a life of sin, lusting, lying, cheating, defiant Slowing dying but I smile Let my mamma see God’s light shining in her own child, make her proud Lord Jesus I’m desperate, can you shower down your blessings The world is messed up, I make sure I bring a towel I wanna live for you, that’s the greatest investment The price of life expensive though I can only afford a Ford and you on the level of a Lexus Can we buy a Honda and get one Accord? Spitting on this underground railroad track, fighting for freedom A slave to my own actions, getting out my anger through rapping Trying to make a change but all I got is cash and Money the root to all evil and it don’t lead to happiness Leads to more things like what happen to Ron Artest in the Palace Kings of Kings, take hold and make gold [Hook:] God up in heaven make your presence known Show me your will for my life like explaining school rules to a freshman [Verse 3:] Bring the heat, you can be a 6’7" LeBron James I got the Creator of the Universe as my protection At times I am a hypocrite But His love for me is much bigger than a hippo, more than just a little bit I want what Christ has done in me to be seen on the outside So I refuse to tent my windows If I could I’d rip out God’s heart and put it on this instrumental To experience the beating through a beat And the whips in the strings and the rolling of the stone and hear the angels sings Touch the holes in his hands and wash his feet Cry tears of joy, Joy to the world The Savior reigns; the truth is Jesus, I'm just here to inform Every boy, every girl, every woman Every man stand and give praise to Yeshua Up in Heaven Lord we love you