This is a song about "Bless me"

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Better use protection, bless me please father, i'll be toast

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

My mom bless, her heart was in a better place.

Or bless who the niggas that couldn't hold they own

So i parked in a tow-away zone

This is oh so much like getting votes

Yet god #bless them, if #he'll 'front his bled bones

God bless them,they be pissed

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Its either a bless or a curse, i cleanse the weak with a breath of my verbs

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions

In this session i bless this one with a quick run sick puns

I guess, its obvious that i will obsess over every word until i bless

Even if they pursuit us, they cannot permute us,shoot us or uproot us