In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
Check it, I work around the clock, no sleep, hip hop dope fiend
Usually known for making dope beats, but flow like a nosebleed
I never asked to play this position, the game chose me
And I'm here to put this shit back in order like it's supposed to be
Mumble rapping lean drinking niggas, can't come close to me
I'll burn you wack niggas, you pussy, flowery potpourri
Yeah, I think I'm the best, I say that shit openly
Cop a O and spark up a bowl, recharge the dopamine
Now this shit is over, my nigga, there is no hope
I mean, we coming for that throat with no chill
That's not a joke, my team is thorough and we hungry
So stick up, give up, that shmoney
Down to your skivvies, playboy, turn you to a bunny, uh
There ain't a party I couldn't rock, believe that
There ain't a microphone brave enough to give me feedback
I'm strong, my word is bond like James
Eugene Miranda came to purge these lanes with flames
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
Beam me up Scottie, send me up to the pearly gates
I'm too heavenly to be amongst demonic snakes
Want to mingle with the fallen
The lost and forgotten, say whatup to Mac and Dolph
Let em know we ain't forgot them
See my gramps and my uncle Boo
Say what up the whole crew
Know we gon' hold it down till the day we in our tomb
I'm King Tut living royal regal, bars like Beanie Siegel
Tryna fly high in the sky like a desert eagle
Devouring you guppies in the ocean like a wavy seagull
See no evil, we the people, it's me and you don't get no sequel
Love me while I'm here, cause I'm gone in a second
My presence is a present, so embrace me while I'm present
But please don't press him, for the heat will stretch him
Don't have me in confession, begging for a blessing
Cause it's Prim0s what we reppin', beef is what we deading
Heat is what you getting from a whole nother dimension
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
Ayo, verbal destruction, crushing everything in my path
I have that ass suffering like succotash
These suckers can't last when I take poise to attack
Hot swords flow like liquid to turn you from solid to gas
That means you don't matter, whoa
God cipher divine, wise may his ops be scattered
Jump out the water like Catcher Freeman
And ambush attack, a nigga still think I'm a rapper
So I'ma set examples on this cut and everyone after
It's the track master, wack rapper redactor
Writing a chapter to Slaughter, you're happily ever after
I put you low down like the old Dirty Bastard
And I'm dapper like that ill haberdasher the Mad Hatter
If you aint get that, call me Jonah Hill, I'm getting that for sure
And I'm Bruce Leroy on the mic, if you ain't noticed, peep the glow
Sit back and just enjoy the intermission
Don't make me have to cause a critical condition
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
It's Mr. He don't miss, Eugene went sick with this
Leave no witnesses, you know what the business is
Ry all about a dollar, but it's in God we trust
Blessings overflowing, yo, swear you see my pockets bust
I know you probably sick of us, but can't get rid of us
Get it in and get it out, boy we on a paper route
Niggas tried to bite the sound, so we had to double down
Rolling up, a broccoli cloud, I'm gone, see me in the clouds
Halo, halo, see me floating like an angel
Yay yo, yay yo, don't do Cane, but I'm able
Let's do a deal, I'm talking mills on the table
Don me as the one, should've been born in a stable
When you see us on the set, better jet and lay low
Verbal hommie from the Tommy, got more bodies than J-Lo
Carbon copies, kamikaze, should've stayed in the safe zone
We gon' end you when we send you back up in that place homes
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
Prim0s - Eraserhead (feat. MyGuy FlyRy & Eugene Miranda) Lyrics
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In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
Check it, I work around the clock, no sleep, hip hop dope fiend
Usually known for making dope beats, but flow like a nosebleed
I never asked to play this position, the game chose me
And I'm here to put this shit back in order like it's supposed to be
Mumble rapping lean drinking niggas, can't come close to me
I'll burn you wack niggas, you pussy, flowery potpourri
Yeah, I think I'm the best, I say that shit openly
Cop a O and spark up a bowl, recharge the dopamine
Now this shit is over, my nigga, there is no hope
I mean, we coming for that throat with no chill
That's not a joke, my team is thorough and we hungry
So stick up, give up, that shmoney
Down to your skivvies, playboy, turn you to a bunny, uh
There ain't a party I couldn't rock, believe that
There ain't a microphone brave enough to give me feedback
I'm strong, my word is bond like James
Eugene Miranda came to purge these lanes with flames
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
Beam me up Scottie, send me up to the pearly gates
I'm too heavenly to be amongst demonic snakes
Want to mingle with the fallen
The lost and forgotten, say whatup to Mac and Dolph
Let em know we ain't forgot them
See my gramps and my uncle Boo
Say what up the whole crew
Know we gon' hold it down till the day we in our tomb
I'm King Tut living royal regal, bars like Beanie Siegel
Tryna fly high in the sky like a desert eagle
Devouring you guppies in the ocean like a wavy seagull
See no evil, we the people, it's me and you don't get no sequel
Love me while I'm here, cause I'm gone in a second
My presence is a present, so embrace me while I'm present
But please don't press him, for the heat will stretch him
Don't have me in confession, begging for a blessing
Cause it's Prim0s what we reppin', beef is what we deading
Heat is what you getting from a whole nother dimension
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
Ayo, verbal destruction, crushing everything in my path
I have that ass suffering like succotash
These suckers can't last when I take poise to attack
Hot swords flow like liquid to turn you from solid to gas
That means you don't matter, whoa
God cipher divine, wise may his ops be scattered
Jump out the water like Catcher Freeman
And ambush attack, a nigga still think I'm a rapper
So I'ma set examples on this cut and everyone after
It's the track master, wack rapper redactor
Writing a chapter to Slaughter, you're happily ever after
I put you low down like the old Dirty Bastard
And I'm dapper like that ill haberdasher the Mad Hatter
If you aint get that, call me Jonah Hill, I'm getting that for sure
And I'm Bruce Leroy on the mic, if you ain't noticed, peep the glow
Sit back and just enjoy the intermission
Don't make me have to cause a critical condition
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
It's Mr. He don't miss, Eugene went sick with this
Leave no witnesses, you know what the business is
Ry all about a dollar, but it's in God we trust
Blessings overflowing, yo, swear you see my pockets bust
I know you probably sick of us, but can't get rid of us
Get it in and get it out, boy we on a paper route
Niggas tried to bite the sound, so we had to double down
Rolling up, a broccoli cloud, I'm gone, see me in the clouds
Halo, halo, see me floating like an angel
Yay yo, yay yo, don't do Cane, but I'm able
Let's do a deal, I'm talking mills on the table
Don me as the one, should've been born in a stable
When you see us on the set, better jet and lay low
Verbal hommie from the Tommy, got more bodies than J-Lo
Carbon copies, kamikaze, should've stayed in the safe zone
We gon' end you when we send you back up in that place homes
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
Check it, I work around the clock, no sleep, hip hop dope fiend
Usually known for making dope beats, but flow like a nosebleed
I never asked to play this position, the game chose me
And I'm here to put this shit back in order like it's supposed to be
Mumble rapping lean drinking niggas, can't come close to me
I'll burn you wack niggas, you pussy, flowery potpourri
Yeah, I think I'm the best, I say that shit openly
Cop a O and spark up a bowl, recharge the dopamine
Now this shit is over, my nigga, there is no hope
I mean, we coming for that throat with no chill
That's not a joke, my team is thorough and we hungry
So stick up, give up, that shmoney
Down to your skivvies, playboy, turn you to a bunny, uh
There ain't a party I couldn't rock, believe that
There ain't a microphone brave enough to give me feedback
I'm strong, my word is bond like James
Eugene Miranda came to purge these lanes with flames
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
Beam me up Scottie, send me up to the pearly gates
I'm too heavenly to be amongst demonic snakes
Want to mingle with the fallen
The lost and forgotten, say whatup to Mac and Dolph
Let em know we ain't forgot them
See my gramps and my uncle Boo
Say what up the whole crew
Know we gon' hold it down till the day we in our tomb
I'm King Tut living royal regal, bars like Beanie Siegel
Tryna fly high in the sky like a desert eagle
Devouring you guppies in the ocean like a wavy seagull
See no evil, we the people, it's me and you don't get no sequel
Love me while I'm here, cause I'm gone in a second
My presence is a present, so embrace me while I'm present
But please don't press him, for the heat will stretch him
Don't have me in confession, begging for a blessing
Cause it's Prim0s what we reppin', beef is what we deading
Heat is what you getting from a whole nother dimension
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
Ayo, verbal destruction, crushing everything in my path
I have that ass suffering like succotash
These suckers can't last when I take poise to attack
Hot swords flow like liquid to turn you from solid to gas
That means you don't matter, whoa
God cipher divine, wise may his ops be scattered
Jump out the water like Catcher Freeman
And ambush attack, a nigga still think I'm a rapper
So I'ma set examples on this cut and everyone after
It's the track master, wack rapper redactor
Writing a chapter to Slaughter, you're happily ever after
I put you low down like the old Dirty Bastard
And I'm dapper like that ill haberdasher the Mad Hatter
If you aint get that, call me Jonah Hill, I'm getting that for sure
And I'm Bruce Leroy on the mic, if you ain't noticed, peep the glow
Sit back and just enjoy the intermission
Don't make me have to cause a critical condition
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
It's Mr. He don't miss, Eugene went sick with this
Leave no witnesses, you know what the business is
Ry all about a dollar, but it's in God we trust
Blessings overflowing, yo, swear you see my pockets bust
I know you probably sick of us, but can't get rid of us
Get it in and get it out, boy we on a paper route
Niggas tried to bite the sound, so we had to double down
Rolling up, a broccoli cloud, I'm gone, see me in the clouds
Halo, halo, see me floating like an angel
Yay yo, yay yo, don't do Cane, but I'm able
Let's do a deal, I'm talking mills on the table
Don me as the one, should've been born in a stable
When you see us on the set, better jet and lay low
Verbal hommie from the Tommy, got more bodies than J-Lo
Carbon copies, kamikaze, should've stayed in the safe zone
We gon' end you when we send you back up in that place homes
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
In Heaven, everything is fine
Writer: Kelvin Whyms, Ryan Green
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid