What a person is thinking is the manipulation of energy Your thoughts are so powerful You can actually manifest and create what you need in this universe 11 11 11 24 7 Trying to get into heaven Living an Armageddon Holding my weapon I need to go talk to the reverend I'mma stop stressing Out the block my blessing The day I learn a lesson It's a felony possession With my smith and wesson 11 11 11 24 7 Trying to get into heaven Living an Armageddon Holding my weapon I need to go talk to the reverend I'mma stop stressing Out the block my blessing The day I learn a lesson It's a felony possession With my smith and wesson Mack 11 with 11 shots I put 21 in his whip I was on his ass Boy you do the math I had 32 in his bitch Boy he sent me to play But I knew his face And I heard that man was a snitch The way I stayed He tried to get me done Boy anybody with a flip Basketball wrap I wigs out back Click a hollow out a nigga dollar The last nigga showed me his gun Boy I *** around him with it I *** around him with it Face with it Talk about the team I suggest you niggas mind your own niggas I know he sly Cause they homie died But they still talking *** I don't get it I'm a street nigga But I talk to God *** All I know is chalk and fire The *** I went through Did I survive Boy I'm surprised *** Y'all done died I pray looking in my daughter's eyes Like please God show your homie signs 11 11 11 Jesus was 33 doing his demise 11 11 11 24 7 Trying to get into heaven Living the norm again Holding my weapon I need to go talk to the Reverend Imma stop stressing How to bind my blessing The day I learned a lesson It's a felony possession With my Smith and Wesson 11 11 11 24 7 Trying to get into heaven Living the norm again Holding my weapon I need to go talk to the Reverend Imma stop stressing How to bind my blessing The day I learned a lesson It's a felony possession With my Smith and Wesson Thinking about heaven as a shot Waiting for the Reverend to knock 24 seven tick tock 1111 on my clock All my blessing no block No blowings of vest and stock Respect my safety lock Respecting my Glock I be expressing a lot Training my essence a lot Showing aggression I'm hot Having depression I'm not Always suppressing the spot No obsession with the thought But I'm caressing the slot People not guessing the plot Got a profession to pop Wrong impressions get shot Right questions are right Never pressuring what you got I don't be stressing the cop I don't be messing with the opps Mindless in the shop So the session won't stop Confessions going to the top Rejecting the swap Never selecting the slop Cause I'm progression to pop I'm just addressing hip hop No my profession won't drop And the concession won't flop Always collecting the guap 11 11 11 24 7 Trying to get into heaven Living in Armageddon Holding my weapon I need to go talk to the Reverend I'ma stop stressing How to bind my blessing The day I learned a lesson It's a felony possession With my Smith and Wesson 11 11 11 24 7 Trying to get into heaven Living in Armageddon Holding my weapon I need to go talk to the Reverend I'ma stop stressing How to bind my blessing The day I learned a lesson It's a felony possession With my Smith and Wesson