I was not a good person, I know what I did, did, oh father At some point it's payday, then that's it, I say that I was not always good, I was not loyal, I was not nice Not always, but respect, because I just check the beggar The one here so through nests in the dirt that I appreciate, man That's just a test, because I'm dirty, I say I step, man Didn't get it, I'm young, stupid, forgive me Forgive me my guilt, I risked too much here Yes, I stole, I dealed, but I don't lie I hear about paradise and I know I don't deserve it Mom cried and by God, yes, I'm sorry I didn't use the school time, I wanted to be cool Grass out, money here, the whole police came I thought I was rich then, but they piped it, man Dear God, I regret the sins, my deeds, let me in the garden Open the door for us, is there a place? Up there we are slowly losing faith That people like us are welcome at all But we try, I wonder if heaven got a ghetto Tell me, is there a place? Up there we are slowly losing faith That people like us are welcome at all But we try, I wonder if heaven got a ghetto Whether there is a ghetto, whether there is a place Excuse me, mom, how did you deserve that? So crazy in love, I wasn't in my childhood Smoking weed was okay, but not being a child I know everything makes sense at some point I often felt simply misunderstood as a child Because dear God, my sins couldn't count I would like to see the future, but the tears prevent me I'm so sorry, we talk a lot about paradise I know you don't even let us in How stupid can you be? We laughed and cried Today I turn my rounds all alone I demand too much when I say I have awareness I'm afraid of staring at the day forever And I pray, please bring me in there I also take the place in the back rows Open the door for us, is there a place? Up there we are slowly losing faith That people like us are welcome at all But we try, I wonder if heaven got a ghetto Tell me, is there a place? Up there we are slowly losing faith That people like us are welcome at all But we try, I wonder if heaven got a ghetto Good guys come to heaven, but where do we two end up? Why are we so warm? You never understood us alone Was I for my whole life, despite fame, women and power, the ghetto in blood That I don't regret anything is blatant Good guys come to heaven, but where do we two end up? Why are we so warm? You never understood us alone Was I for my whole life, despite fame, women and power, the ghetto in blood That I don't regret anything is blatant Open the door for us, is there a place? Up there we are slowly losing faith That people like us are welcome at all But we try, I wonder if heaven got a ghetto Tell me, is there a place? Up there we are slowly losing faith That people like us are welcome at all But we try, I wonder if heaven got a ghetto But we try, I wonder if heaven got a ghetto