This is a song about "Being blessed"

That's why i keep on going, because i know that i'm blessed

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Is what i quest

For real, i feel so blessed

And i just want to hold her

God has blessed her, prada dresser

Blessed spittinn /expressed rhythm

Baby you're the one

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

I always tell them i am not talented, but truly blessed.

I appreciate with jesus' offerings so i'm blessed

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

Fuck it tho i know im blessed

Hold my tears i tried my best