In Remembrance Of Me

C'mon love the whole world
 Trust the whole world
 Motherfuck this whole world
 Who's world is this
 The world is yours, the world is yours
 Who's world is this
 Bet you feelin' like the world is yours, right
 Who's world is this, the world is yours, the world is yours
 Who's world is this
 Yo, I'm tryin' to get this place that my grandpa told me bout as a child
 Told me only few can make it and the faithless ain't allowed
 Be a star out your gang & aim above the clouds
 And if you miss, you at least be amongst your own crowd
 I smile cause now I see what he meant
 I see it in the eyes of mothers when they uncover their sins and repent
 Getting closer to Jehovah on they old knees bent
 Praying our mind frames switch and these times change quick
 But I hate to say it brother, the youth is too stubborn
 To stuck on themselves to ever think about others
 They must uncover the scales, on they eyes called lies
 Leadin' the deaf dumb and blind
 To a place my mom told me bout (hell)
 Where your sins get cleansed cause they bathe in flames
 And the only route out, is to shout out his name
 I was trained to be a soldier for god
 But as soon as I used my own thoughts
 I kinda got lost in a small called reality
 Where hell is a fallacy
 And heaven is a fantasy created by man
 So don't believe in it
 You came here with nothing
 And you leavin' with nothing
 So retreat from this world of deceitfulness
 My people it's time to rise
 Realize it's a heaven whether you think it's inside
 Or in the sky, reach for it
 Before it's gone internally
 And you're stuck here below the heavens for eternity
 Who's world is This? [x4]
 Somebody once told me that I'm already in hell
 Freedoms a state a mind
 And just the heart of me's in hell
 I free my slave mind so a part of me's in hell
 And when it's hard to breathe, a part of me inhales
 So pardon me you gotta' try hard to be yourself
 'Cause you can't get to heaven being anybody else
 And I was raised by a reverend yet the lessons didn't help
 I had to get 'em for myself
 I was told hell is hot, But had to feel it for myself
 So I left home, as a young child smiling as I stepped on
 Facing the world but naked, without my whep-on(weapon)
 I lost my smile and in exchange, I put a vest on
 Now that my premature stress is gone
 I got problems to face as a man
 I was told you either stand or you fall
 Long as you know when you walk you holdin' hands with a god
 That alone can turn the dark to a walk in the park
 I only talk from my heart so open yours when you listening
 Every man has his own heaven the difference is the way that he envision it
 So if you make your heaven picture less
 You'll be driftin' in an imageless field
 So build your heaven full of blessed thoughts
 That's real, you can stress it or just let it walk
 I got a question if a man can make his own heaven
 Then can he make his path to get to it too?
 I only spit through a truth
 And I spit it for the listeners
 So I'm spittin' to you
 I say it's bullshit we getting through
 Just think about it every man has his own heaven
 But shit you gotta' go through hell to be a man first
 Hell is what you choose to call the present
 That's why you're going through it
 I just choose to call it stressin'
 To tell you fools the truth
 I don't feel that why I'm destined
 So you can call it hell but bro
 I'll just say I'm below the heavens