tripping to heaven ft koolkidmaker

Why you keep asking me, what’s the key to this blessing? Staring at the skyline, lost in thoughts, second-guessing. Life’s a test, I’m stressed, feel the weight of my essence, Chasing dreams while they scheme, can’t escape their aggression. Heaven’s just a vision, but I’m stuck in this dimension, Searching for redemption, but these choices bring tension. Late nights, bright lights, I’m just seeking affection, But the path feels uneven, like a flawed connection. Voices in my head, they echo like a confession, Hoping for a sign, but I’m lost in the reflection. Every move calculated, like I’m mapping the lessons, But the price of ambition is a life full of questions. Counting all my blessings, but they come with a cost, In a world full of chaos, sometimes I feel lost. Why you keep asking me if I’m ready for heaven, When the road to success feels like a dangerous weapon? or why asking me to be placed into all heavens