This is a song about "God bless the world"

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Everyday bless the several people missing.

Your gonna be on top nigga

God bless america

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

If we ain't right and always at the throats

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Who has the right to bless me though?

I'm in the the real world

We left em a world that's cursed

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

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

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

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