Isaiah Asprec - Dark Heaven Bright Hell Lyrics

Renegade Vibe
Worth a benji not lil five
I'll be your bright light in the night huh
Lead you to the afterlife uh

Hold my hand let's just dance
When i got you in my sight i trance
Hoping just for one more chance
But I know good things aint meant to last

Forever romance forever i chant
My soul to the sky take a firm stance
But the demons prodding me with lance
Give up under no circumstance

Don't dance with the devil or grasp his hand
Bad plan lurk where he keeps his man
Eyes straight ahead don't even glance
One bad trip might make you gasp

Breathless shocked real scared out your britches
Frightening things you aint seen in a minute
Til I live it how I spit it and get it how i wish it
But even my dreams are the blessings of the wicked

So I dream bigger than blessed things
That they wont sleep when sirens ring
Heavens bell the brightness blings
But your afterlife call might just sting

So hold my hand lets just dance to the rhythm
Dance moves slick you gon see how i hit em
Flex so smooth you won't catch me slippin
Feet keep moving as I march to the rhythm

Soldiers swang bad boys bang
So watch we sway with my grenade
I do both but reserve no hate
Even the wrong need heaven's gate

Fate don't die
Actualize when you strive
Have heart like mine
No IED this land not mine
Colonized by the high
Er power it light work
Pushing no shove it our world
Beginning or end raw power

Roar so loud like lion
Mane dont be scared its just childs play
Chucky with knife you wide awake
Sleepin on me it gon kill your fate

Dead ones dont resuscitate
Breath of life right in yo face
Left you cuz you have no place
Standing at heaven's gate

You left your key in the dark
Locked up in yo own lil place
Got bad food on your plate
Eatin it eatin it running away

Running from things but you lost no weight
Lost yourself so you can't find the way
The path you walking on not set straight
Boi get a level and fill it with lake

You gonna need a lot of water just to walk again Cuz you crawling in sin
8 legs you a bug creepin and pinchin and scratchin at me get away
Run back to yo home and hide under covers and hope no one else comes home
Big man upstairs he don't play no games or play with flames no way
We firefighters just managing heat and managing our fleet big team
Recruited all stars we shine we bright we fight we
Ready for war
Got shooters on deck no caps we slap real real hard watch out for our arms
They long reaching down to pat you on back and be your father good job