This is a song about "God blessed us"

We can talk things over a little a while

Women are a piece of art god gave us to admire

People should be blessed to see

So give it baby

Stop it if you scared

For real, i feel so blessed

That binds us, it defines us, there's no guidance? god? no evidence,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

With cash that i couldn't spend, countless carsan addict for a wife, my life, as a ghetto star

God doesn't want us to defend with hate in our hearts, but spread joy and faith from nearest to far

I appreciate with jesus' offerings so i'm blessed

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

At the moment, my freedom is blessed

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Who's da best, it don't matter i'm blessed

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend