This is a song about "Blessing jesus"

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

For everybodys approval or their blessing, confessing

Capture youthful murder essence, skills? are those a curse or blessing,

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Curse or blessing? rapping tighter than a christmas present,

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Christ. did she go to elementary with jesus?

But me and kevin know that this talent is just a blessing

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I mean seriously, jesus

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Start blessing the lord for my attention,

What influenced me too accept this rap blessing

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string