This is a song about "How i am blessed"

Turned out i was never, ever blessed

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

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

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Look it something they can't ever see

Nah dog how am i gonna diss valiente,

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

I am grateful and blessed to be surviving today

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

How i am to feel about a white boy calling me nigga,

How the fuck am i supposed to bake them a cake then?

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again