This is a song about "God bless amerika"

Ignorance is bless? shit about the fact that's all bull shit.

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

Its either a bless or a curse, i cleanse the weak with a breath of my verbs

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

I'm beginnin' to feel like a rap god, rap god

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

In this session i bless this one with a quick run sick puns

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

My mom bless, her heart was in a better place.

Silent momentman, i been missing you

Wanna take on plat, bless you if that's true

Its either a bless or a curse, i cleanse the weak with a breath of my verbs

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Yet god #bless them, if #he'll 'front his bled bones