This is a song about "Feel blessed"

People should be blessed to see

Bait baby, wait baby

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

I always tell them i am not talented, but truly blessed.

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Take them all off when we get home like goddam i'm blessed

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

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

Ur never stressed and forever blessed

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Mother fucker i'm blessed

Nobody blessed me though

And yall niggas the right flow