This is a song about "Blessed rhymes"

At the moment, my freedom is blessed

That happen to act like a black president

Blessed to be who they are

Slumdog far apart any sub par

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

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

And now that i’m getting money

People should be blessed to see

Nobody blessed me though

Ran outside to see the big show

Not me, i bet you remember the night

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

I appreciate with jesus' offerings so i'm blessed

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Telling us we're lucky, man, no were blessed,

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend