This is a song about "Blessings"

So sit back and accept the blessings of this life,

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple

When i get to warwick avenue

Screw god's blessings i scream fuck you

To something better and better it might just be blessings

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

And bleed out your blessings til you can't be starving less

Count your blessings as we're trisecting into cannibal subjective dissecting.

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

With temple in you mind its big homie canvaz teaching you the blessings

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

On a learning curb of convenient blessings, mostly aggressive.