Heaven On Earth (Explicit)

Heaven On Earth (人间天堂) (Explicit) - Vic Mensa
Do the realest niggas die young
A question for the gun that killed my big brother Cam a.k.a. DARE
How's life up there
Do you still laugh like crashing trains
Do you tag your name on angel wings
I don't know how time works in Heaven but it's been a minute
Write me back lil' Vic
This could be Heaven right
Here on Earth here on Earth
This could be Heaven right
Here on Earth here on Earth
What up Cam it's your little bro
It's been a while since we spoke what it's hittin' fo'
The other day I saw your sister bro
Sad it had to be at another funeral
That was a wild summer same one that took Rod from us
When I heard they stabbed him in his side
Swear to God I could feel that sh*t in my stomach
And yo I heard it was some niggas from the Wild 100's
That sneaky b**ch set you up man
F**k man that sh*t was tough man over some petty a** w**d
I was like anybody but Cam
I called Autumn immediately needed someone to feed it to me
I couldn't stomach it on my own
I wanted to throw up like I was chuggin' Patron
Every time I run through your number in my phone
I think about bullet holes runnin' through your dome
I just saw you that week on 53rd
I'm tearing up man it's hard to put this sh*t in words
It's like Macklemore at the Grammy's man
I just feel like you got some sh*t you didn't deserve
You was a good ni**a but the good niggas
Always die young f**king 'round with them hood niggas
I know you had your hands in that dirt but
They ain't have to air you out outside that Kenwood Liquors
That sh*t'll never ever be the same for me
None of this money takes the pain from me
Yeah but still for whatever it's worth
I'm just writin' you this letter send it to Heaven on Earth
This could be Heaven right
Here on Earth here on Earth
This could be Heaven right
Here on Earth here on Earth
What up lil' Vic it's your big bro
Been a while man what's good though
I see you on the road like 10-4
I ain't surprised I knew you was gonna kill em tho
I heard your song Holy Holy
That sh*t really touched me you was just a little bony homie
To see you in front of thousand of people
Screaming my name man that sh*t did a lot for me
Sometimes heaven gets lonely
I talked to your grandma she said
Tell Vic I'm proud for me
I got that little liquor you poured out for me
I was drinking it with Rod I know that you miss him
You really need to keep your squad closely
I mean Joey Kene Smoke Towkio
You know your ride or die homies
'Cause to be honest them other niggas is all phony
But you know you got to stay off them drugs man
They no good for you
I see you in that bathroom stall suicidal with that gun in hand
How could you wanna die sh*t is so good for you
Heaven ain't that bad though
Just a lot of sunny days mad d**e
I smoked with Kurt Cobain yesterday he said he liked your sh*t
And to tell you that you on the right path though
Don't cry I'mma see you when it's time
Keep your mind on your money and your money on your mind
Cause trust me you're gonna get through the worst
Sincerely Killa Cam from Heaven on Earth
This could be Heaven right
Here on Earth here on Earth
This could be Heaven right
Here on Earth here on Earth
What up young Vic
You don't know my name
I'm just another ni**a caught up in the street game
I been through things seen things
I know this might sound crazy but let me explain
It was a dark night I got call from this broad right
She said I'm hitting you about this sh*t
Because I know you got stripes like off white
I got a lick for you you got a car right
You leaving for my crib in an hour
Hold on one sec he just got out the shower
Who you talking to
Nothin' I'm just talkin' to my momma
Now listen close I can't talk no louder
He got 10 pounds in the trunk
He's bout to make a run to drop the Benz off to the plug
You could get him robbed for the cash if you quick
And I know he ain't strapped because I just hid his gun
I asked her who the ni**a was she ain't say a name
But I just had a baby man I had to make some change
I was hurt how could I turn away a stain
So I called up my brothers like Damon Wayans
We piled up in my Monte Carlo
Pulled up to the b**ch crib
Seen a white Ford Explorer shorty just told me to follow
He was sitting on 75th
He bent off Stony and made a stop at the Kenwood Liquors
He ran inside to get a drink
When he stepped out he had a bottle of Hennessy in his hand
We rolled up and put that banger to his face wassup ni**a
I told him Give me everything in the car ni**a everything
He start stumbling like I ain't got anything shut the f**k up
I said shut the f**k up man open the trunk up man
Before I gotta let this hammer bang
He reached for the keys and put him in
The trunk popped open seen the w**d in Saran
I said step the f**k back he ain't listen though
His hand moved he started reaching again
I was scared I ain't gon lie that's what it was
I thought he had a gun my eyes went black
I let two shots go before I knew it
He was laying in the ground in a puddle of blood
I know it ain't right I think about it every night
I ain't even mean to take his life
We living in the streets where ain't sh*t free
And your man just had to pay the ultimate price
A week later I saw your post on the 'Gram
R.I.P DARE with a picture of him
I recognized the face from somewhere and then I realized
Damn