This is a song about "God bless the world"

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

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

Or bless who the niggas that couldn't hold they own

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

But i murder him first

Feelin top of the world

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

I don't give a fuck, god sent me to piss the world off!

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

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

God bless them,they be pissed

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