This is a song about "Blessed niggas"

Conspiring against me hiding your crest g? citing me i'm blessed

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Is it a face with such grace your blessed?

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

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

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

Remember i said i'm blessed, maybe i'm right

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

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

I appreciate with jesus' offerings so i'm blessed

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

Finesse, success through the life stress mics i blessed

Blessed to be who they are

You get close but no cigar