An Hour From Hell
Lyrics
Let me tell you a story
Of this guy then this other guy
Thinking bout a God or sky dad
6 Can be 9
Every thing is man made
Jesus came and he was man made
Then the man made belief
Got everyone believing
Living in circles
Everyone got their battles
We all in rotation
Chasing revenge while Karma chasing you
We ain't perfect
But people always judging you
What's left aint right
They want a better you
What's wrong, what's right
It's all our mindset
Feelings dead, I need a casket
Slim eyes, a G be high as hell
I've seen a lot thinking
Thoughts bout what they thinking
Are we living or we thinking
These thoughts get me thinking
Purpose driven
Or we get purpose by thinking
Living comes through thinking
Thoughts on how we living
Dreaming or thinking while sleeping
Thinking bout the ending
But the now we living
Are we living
Or think we living
Governed by vultures
Shaped by cultures
Everyone on a mission
I just wanna take the next puff
It's slim eyes
Heaven calling
An hour from hell
We always in demand
And someone always supplying
Day and night
Everything goes
Dust to dust
Sand to sand
I just wanna get high
Heaven calling
An hour from hell
They don't know
They don't know
Heaven calling
An hour from hell
Heaven calling
An hour from hell
They don't know
They don't know
Let me tell you a story
Of this guy then this other guy
Thinking bout a God or sky dad
6 Can be 9
Every thing is man made
Jesus came and he was man made
Then the man made belief
Got everyone believing
Living in circles
Everyone got their battles
We all in rotation
Chasing revenge while Karma chasing you
We ain't perfect
But people always judging you
What's left aint right
They want a better you
What's wrong, what's right
It's all our mindset
Feelings dead, I need a casket
Slim eyes, a G be high as hell
I've seen a lot thinking
Thoughts bout what they thinking
Are we living or we thinking
These thoughts get me thinking
Purpose driven
Or we get purpose by thinking
Living comes through thinking
Thoughts on how we living
Dreaming or thinking while sleeping
Thinking bout the ending
But the now we living
Are we living
Or think we living
Governed by vultures
Shaped by cultures
Everyone on a mission
I just wanna take the next puff
It's slim eyes
Heaven calling
An hour from hell
We always in demand
And someone always supplying
Day and night
Everything goes
Dust to dust
Sand to sand
I just wanna get high
Heaven calling
An hour from hell
They don't know
They don't know
Heaven calling
An hour from hell
Heaven calling
An hour from hell
They don't know
They don't know
Writer(s): Butosh Moses
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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