My only weapon was my pen
But I traded it for my hand
Not a smart move, but my move
Does this say I'm a man?
My only lesson was in my brains
But I traded them for my hand
Not a smart move, a repeat move
Does this put pay to our plan?
Hey, hey
You'll never get to heaven if you don't give back
So give back a little twist
If you wanna a lend a hand
Wait, wait
Don't leave before I'm finished
If you do then that's rude
You may learn a little bit about those things you do
I'm only going to heaven if it feels like hell
I'm only going to heaven if it tastes like caramel
Hold, hold, hold, hold, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Hold, hold, hold, hold, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Sir, I've a good mind to take you outside, outside
Sir, I've a good mind to take you outside, outside, outside
Now have you ever had a dream
And you know what its like to hold on
You gotta struggle to fight (yeahhh)
And I can see so baby
Seems out of reach but I can get it
I will never give in
I'm gonna find my way out of here
Everybody stay clean
To protect this dream
So gotta hold on to it
I'm only going to heaven if it feels like hell
I'm only going to heaven if it tastes like caramel
Hold, hold, hold, hold, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Hold, hold, hold, hold, hold on
Hold on, hold on
[T.I.]
You gotta hold on to your spirit
Even when you feelin different
Your feelin that your lost and your vision ain't the clearest
When your on a lonely road
And you think the end is nearest
That's exactly what your feeling
I know just how you've been feelin
But this is when you get it When you dig down and come with it
When you look em in the eyes
And you show them that your different
Tell em you the shit
Motherfucker I'm the shit
Ain't no body blocking out my dreams
Made a promise I'm gonna live it
I can see it
No doubt that I'm gonna be it
Fuck what they've been saying
I believe it
I believe it
From the world to the block
Full speed no stop
Big dreams bring about Bigger things don't stop#
I'm only going to heaven if it feels like hell
I'm only going to heaven if it tastes like caramel
Hold, hold, hold, hold, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Hold, hold, hold, hold, hold on
Hold on, hold on
I'm only going to heaven if it feels like hell
I'm only going to heaven if it tastes like caramel
Hold, hold, hold, hold, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Hold, hold, hold, hold, hold on
Hold on, hold on
Artist: Half Japanese
Artist: Sons Of Liberty
Artist: Fransisca London