Let's go

Yeah

This is so sweet

Heaven's come

Heaven's come

Angels here

All along

I know my heaven's come

I know my heaven's come

Heavens come

I am rolling dice

I am winning thrice

That Turton's house

Feeling like a star

I still miss that ride

Look how I change my style

Build the love from the scratch

Nobody watch my back

But I am still alright

They say that love is gold

Till that lady show

I prolly missed that point

Cos I was stuck on the road

Read me my eulogies

See which way I go

I need no friend

And My soul is dent

But I need a vent

I let my shackles go

Went from cut and sew

To that Bespoke bro

Double coloured sole

I made myself some dough

I let my life movie show

Whichever way I chose

Heaven's come

Heaven's come

Angels here

All along

I know my heaven's come

I know my heaven's come

I am still kicking boy

I ain't quitting boy

You can't steal my voice

That preacherrapper's cut

That's Mrs Mabel's son

I put my faith in the son

I got my grind from the mud

I still write my songs

I mean all my songs

I let my music talk

I let my sneakers walk

I am still bullish boy

You can't fool me boy

I see through you all

You can't see my fall

I am still climbing up

I am still praying up

Can't sound cocky

I am still suiting up

I gat May by me

I'm still getting spoilt

Never lost His love

I know my heaven come

Huh

I know my heaven come

I still gat May by me

I'm still getting spoilt

You know that stuff

(Laughs)

Mehn they tried to stop this

But I'm still getting spoilt

Still eating that edikaikong

And that Afang

Still getting spoilt

Still getting my Irish

In the morning like

Still getting my yoghurt on

Mehn this boy so fresh and on

God!

God!

I am still getting spoilt

I never lost my voice

I know my heaven's come

Yaah

Preacherrapper