Pure Heart

I think heaven is just when you sleep
You sleep with a good conscience
You don't have nightmares
And hell is when you sleep
The last thing you see is all the fucked
Up things you did in your life
And you can see it over and over again
This is- this is what's real
And all that other shit is to control you
If the churches took half the
Money that they was
Making and gave it back to the community
We'd be aight
If they take half the buildings
That they use to "praise
God", and gave it to
Motherfuckers who need god, we'd be aight
If God wanted to talk to me
In a pretty spot like that
Why the hell he send me here
Then? You know what I
Mean? That- that makes ghetto kids
Not believe in God why?

I believe in God
I believe God puts us where ever we
Want to be at they didn’t make
Sense that God would put us in
The ghetto that means he wants
Us to work hard to get up out of
Here that means he’s testing us even
More that makes sense, it makes sense that
If you’re good in your heart
You’re closer to God

How the hell do I pop this fuckin' gate?
And get me free and up outta here?