This is a song about "Being blessed by god"

I'm over being pushed around by whack clowns.

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

How do you worship god when you're just controlled by the devil

I'm takin' notes, havana flow, i'm feelin' special

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Cause the thought of being free is like a message from god

To tell you were being lied to,manipulated by disguised fools

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

But thank god that i'm blessed, that's none of my stress

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Believe me i want to achieve it all by being me

Yesterday i saw a b-girl crying; i walked up and asked what's wrong

And closest thing you get to god is being dead and gone

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

Hit you with a "oh my" followed by a "god damn"