This is a song about "Being blessed"

Me and my microphone could be one

Blessed spittinn /expressed rhythm

God has blessed her, prada dresser

That i will leave earth with her

Who's da best, it don't matter i'm blessed

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

At the moment, my freedom is blessed

The day before is better than the present

There must be god cos im so blessed,

Carol city or was it the west

Your music in the car

Blessed to be who they are

I appreciate with jesus' offerings so i'm blessed

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast