Coconut Wolf - Hell Lows & High Heavens feat Blu

Verse 1: Coconut Wolf

A menace since conception
Raising Hell Below the Heavens
Walk this Way, this is my soul a la mode
A lonely, wild only child, call him Coke
No phony smile, I dodged reapers and fever seizures
Age two, asking what'd pops leave for
Behind deep doors are memories of a woman beater
A stroke left gramps paralyzed left in prime, yet I digress
Though, the youth was hard to digest
Piles of stress when I'd wipe a mess
But he put me on the record stylus
Bluegrass to Johnny Horton
Mom like Earth, Wind, Journey, Styx versus
My love for the Beasties off the first spin
The bliss in a tortured dream despite the morbid scene
When I saw my cousin in dirt deep at fourteen
New Year's, she swerved a street and hit a sturdy tree
Life is war and peace, it's harder to open up, so
I smoked, drunk and sobered up
The ties roped up some broken loves
One breakup bruised my mind feeling like Cupid lied
'Til I was scoping view designs
Looking over ledges, stepping to a Superfly suicide
I'd choose life, but abuse the rye
To the point that it was give up the booze or die
Got PTSD, little soothes inside besides this music high
So my life's prove or proof
Riding winds, it's still a lose, lose, catch two two
I'm lying if I say I don't want Cream like Wu do
But I care less about mass appeal unless it's Preem and Guru
These blue pill blooper reel rappers bought blue jays and blue steel
I was better blue chips since Blu Milk
That's why me and Blu ilk
Like he said, give me my flowers while I can still smell them
We still got miles to go between Hell Lows and High Heavens
Verse 2: Blu

Hello, is hell close? Hell's low and Heaven's high
The knowledge I write could open up a reverend's eye
Recognize written history, from a special time
When we first started to write on paper and bless the rhyme
Let us find a way to be true to original Hebrew
You original? Me too; We're original people
In the eyes of God, we're all created equal
My reincarnation is my procreated sequel
Eyes sharper than an eagle
I taught 'em how to see through evil
B-L-U, believe you and you will
You the truth revealed, you're made of steel
Heart of gold, worth more than what the richest daughter holds
All the globe, you control
You L, a true Belle
Godly, young goddess, you God, capital G
Never doubt, forever fly sky lessons
Though, we've got miles to go
Between these Hell Lows and High Heavens