Quela Queen of Hearts & Jamal Rashon - Heaven Dream State

Think before you make a mistake, meditate, contemplate
How many breaths in that life you take before you reach your fate
There's 12 steps before you made it to eight with a clean slate
Lessons, keep counting them blessings, graduate, heaven dream state
Think before you make a mistake, meditate, contemplate
How many breaths in that life you take before you reach your fate
There's 12 steps before you made it to eight with a clean slate
Lessons, keep counting them blessings, graduate, heaven dream state
Sometimes I lay in bed at night trapped in my mind
Can't sleep or clear my thoughts, need something to help unwind
I got a guilty conscious that won't let me to hide from my sins
Cemetery in my closet, darkness eventually always brightens
It's like a face off within me, trying to find the enemy
A balancing act for my sanity, must be my destiny
I vacate to escape, don't hate I self medicate
The side effects of my habits, suicide I contemplate
On a path of destruction, everything I touch I crush
My super power seduction, trust I get what I lust
I'm the wrong bitch to FUCK with, Queen of the damned
You thought the reaper was something, nigga you got scammed
Out of my mind I sometimes find that I'm trapped
And trying to make it back inside, I feel handicapped
But all bullshit aside, I saw your last breath
My intuition is premonition, The Angel of Death
Think before you make a mistake, meditate, contemplate
How many breaths in that life you take before you reach your fate
There's 12 steps before you made it to eight with a clean slate
Lessons, keep counting them blessings, graduate, heaven dream state
Think before you make a mistake, meditate, contemplate
How many breaths in that life you take before you reach your fate
There's 12 steps before you made it to eight with a clean slate
Lessons, keep counting them blessings, graduate, heaven dream state
I carry nine in my pants, that bitch is magnifique
I had to cancel my plans when she began to speak
Every time she opens her mouth, she spits, you six feet deep
She got a sweet tooth for meat and love trick or treat
Catch your crew on the corner, buffet, eat up, she feast
Your peeps come up missing, they must have met the beast
Peek a boo, see through holes in you, a bite from her teeth
What you do, guess you froze, this fight you can't retreat
And when I looked in your eyes, a glimpse of defeat
You know the way that we ride, pimps are discrete
My Side bitch Nina love it when I finger fuck her
It's like she always in heat, you ever had squirter
She loves fucking niggas till they limp, raw and soft
Something like her distant cousin Mr. sawed off
Don't blame her, born into violence, call it a family curse
No shame, she moves in silence, it could have been worse
Think before you make a mistake, meditate, contemplate
How many breaths in that life you take before you reach your fate
There's 12 steps before you made it to eight with a clean slate
Lessons, keep counting them blessings, graduate, heaven dream state
Think before you make a mistake, meditate, contemplate
How many breaths in that life you take before you reach your fate
There's 12 steps before you made it to eight with a clean slate
Lessons, keep counting them blessings, graduate, heaven dream state

Written by:
Jamal LaChapelle

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