This is a song about "Blessings good times"

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

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

Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Turn off the lights

Relive all the good times

Quality a gift to the people who are worthy for blessings

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

You better get with the times

Bring the battering ram where you live

So sit back and accept the blessings of this life,

Destined to win, get respect where i live

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Got me feeling like j.j. on good times

In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal

Anamorphic proposal like my lives the deal your good times imma steal