[Intro]
Heaven is hiring
Line up, line up
Wings in the back
You can try your luck
[Verse 1]
They told me “be nice”
I turned that advice to ash
Turned every doubt
To a duffel of cash
They pray on my fall
I pray on their past
I know all their sins
’Cause I watched that trash
Little fake halos
Bought from the mall
I don’t fear heights
I invented the fall
You talk wild small talk
I talk final judgment
Every word I’m speaking
Got a deadly budget (yeah)
[Chorus]
Heaven is hiring, angels today
But you keep on fucking with me, you might get the job, okay
Keep on fucking with me, keep on fucking with me (woo)
You can get your wings in blood
If you really wanna play
Heaven is hiring, angels today
But you keep on fucking with me, you might get the job, okay
Keep on fucking with me, keep on fucking with me
You gon’ fly first class to the clouds
On a one-way
[Verse 2]
I don’t do threats
I just set deadlines
Name on the list
Then I headline
You be in group chats
Typing up hate
I be in real life
Rewriting fate
You posting quotes
I post bail
You chase clout
I chase hell
’Cause every time you doubt me
Skies get darker
Another little hater
Meets their maker faster (pow)
[Chorus]
Heaven is hiring, angels today
But you keep on fucking with me, you might get the job, okay
Keep on fucking with me, keep on fucking with me (yeah)
You can get your wings in blood
If you really wanna play
Heaven is hiring, angels today
But you keep on fucking with me, you might get the job, okay
Keep on fucking with me, keep on fucking with me
You gon’ fly first class to the clouds
On a one-way
[Bridge]
Don’t push your luck
Don’t test my grace (nah)
You keep on talking
You’ll vanish, no trace
First comes the shade
Then comes the grave
Then comes the choir
Singing my name (my name)
[Chorus]
Heaven is hiring, angels today
But you keep on fucking with me, you might get the job, okay
Keep on fucking with me, keep on fucking with me (hey)
You can get your wings in blood
If you really wanna play
Heaven is hiring, angels today
But you keep on fucking with me, you might get the job, okay
Keep on fucking with me, keep on fucking with me
You gon’ fly first class to the clouds
On a one-way