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Taken to the edge Aching in the head Everything is ending Prayer hands stretched, in pain But the same hands make a nigga bed They could say it been bad They could say it’s dead I just wanna live past the age of 27 I belong with granddad They be saying Heaven running out of rooms And they ain’t been taking legends I gotta assume when I make it there it’s Heaven Taken to the edge Aching in the head Everything is ending Prayer hands stretched, in pain But the same hands make a nigga bed They could say it been bad They could say it’s dead I just wanna live past the age of 27 I belong with granddad They be saying Heaven running out of rooms And they ain’t been taking legends I gotta assume when I take it there it’s Heaven Take a hit to.. Yea take it to head Grateful it’s a full moon Great for ‘Lizabeth If they could make a pledge that could save a nigga death.. Save a nigga life from Satan Get the bag Can’t wait to fit the vest Wait to clink the... Champagne-ing with the blessed Can’t wait to clink the glass But wait a minute They wasn’t in pain here with the band Fading in it They wasn’t the favorite or best Made it here fast Fame is in the grasp I don’t even need shit Ima be back in the form of an ever flowin river All facts I believe in a God and a Goddess If anybody asks, comma fall fast when I’m involved less I’m what God blessed Long live anyone in the crosshairs All love isn’t for every lovers I just wanna live past the age of 27 I belong with granddad They be saying Heaven running out of rooms And they ain’t been taking legends I gotta assume when I make it there it’s Heaven Taken to the edge Aching in the head Everything is ending Prayer hands stretched, in pain But the same hands make a nigga bed They could say it been bad They could say it’s dead I just wanna live past the age of 27 I belong with granddad They be saying Heaven running out of rooms And they ain’t been taking legends I gotta assume when I take it there it’s Heaven Take a hit... Take it Take it Take it, take it Take Take it I’m lost in my thoughts I’m lost in the world Everything so new to me Feel like a little girl Am I gonna make it Will I ever make it out Anxiety attacking Since I left my momma house Whole world going to hell in a hand basket Who gon’ show up for me When I’m in the damn casket Why do I think so morbid Joy gon’ come in the morning Gotta, whole life to live Got kids to have Make a deal with father time Erase my past The shit happening in this world Gone drive me mad Mad, mad, mad, mad, mad, mad I just wanna make it past age 27 I belong with granddad They be saying Heaven running out of rooms And they ain’t been taking legends I gotta assume when I make it there it’s Heaven Taken to the edge, yeah Take it to the head Intrusive thoughts say I’m better off dead I just wanna live past age 27