This is a song about "Blessed rhymes"

There must be god cos im so blessed,

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Once upon a time not long ago

Nobody blessed me though

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

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

Blessed spittinn /expressed rhythm

Riding around with ms. reece and them

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

Is it a face with such grace your blessed?

Nigga i ain't never scared

For real, i feel so blessed

God has blessed her, prada dresser

Mix my guiness with a dr. pepper