11/11/2025
“Ain’t No Heaven To Be Sent To”
Same blocks. Same pain. Different days.
This one’s for the ones still tryna breathe through it —
no saints, no halos, just ends, hunger, and pride.
Cold truths. No filters. 140 BPM reality.
If you’ve ever looked around and thought,
“maybe heaven forgot this postcode” — this one’s for you.