This is a song about "Being blessed"

Well, maybe not forever

God has blessed her, prada dresser

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Is it a face with such grace your blessed?

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

People should be blessed to see

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

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

Turned out i was never, ever blessed

Carol city or was it the west

Blessed to be who they are

Your music in the car

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

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest