a wax - heaven or hell lyrics
[a-wax]
and i don’t wanna go to h-ll
but it’s better than a cell
and it’s better than walkin’ in circles
blind and cursed
i get high 8 days a week, 25 hours a day
25 blunts, 25 bottles a day
never pray cuz my prayers ain’t heard
raised up out the hot pitts slash burg
blood stains on the curb
memories of the mosburg park
memories of the p-town funk
i break em off like chunk
throw the demons inside
if he f-ckin’ with wax
he must be dreamin’ to die
am i dreamin’ am i
really seein’ my future
crystal clear down the barrel
of a black, fat brooger
if i had one wish
before i m-th-f-ckin’ leave
i wish to know the name of the person
who fin to kill me
change my fate
retaliate for myself
after that i’d be satisfied
heaven or h-ll
[chorus x4]
whether heaven or h-ll
i ain’t bout to complain
and my only request
is you remember my name
[a-wax]
and i will always have dane
even if i’m not sane
say the word real
when you mention my name
wax real sick
dawg spoke real sh-t
especially liked when he rap and kill sh-t
i can dig this
even though i’m really not a rapper
really just your ordinary tech 9 packer
bust first, and ask who it was last
and if it means sufferin’ h-ll
partner oh well
take it in stride
apologize to die
ask him if he blame people born in a mild
i ain’t choose this life
and i don’t know if i change
and i don’t know where i go
when i exit this game
[chorus x4]
[a-wax]
and i don’t wanna be forgotten in a casket partner
cuz i’m claustrophobic
that’s why my gat loaded
i ain’t scared of death
but i’m scared of bein’ trapped
underneath a ton of dirt
just lyin’ on my back
partner f-ck that
when i die puncture my heart
with a needle
naw f-ck it you can tear it apart
say heaven or h-ll
cuz a cat don’t know
aw f-ck it i know
but i ain’t tryin’ to say it bro
we gone leave it at that
twist up a twomp sack
kick back
smoke bomb till we all forget that
dig that
like a grave dawg
north-eastbay hog
a-wax route
tryin’ to holler at you
i ain’t grippin’ a bible
i ain’t sayin’ i’m evil
just give me a bottle
in a baby desert eagle
let me do mines
i’m a be alright for real
whether with or without
a m-th-f-ckin’ record deal
whether heaven or h-ll
caged up in a cell
whether goin’ legit
or pushin’ 20’s a yale
[chorus x4]
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