This is a song about "Impress you"

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

Cause i'm the best dressesd to impress

But i'm not trying to impress, just trying to address,

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Because he has nobody, no one to impress,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

The boa know they loving the crew

You know that i love you

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Here trying to impress,but my raps suppress,notin short of the best,

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

Tryin to impress her for that quick kiss

Thank god for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind

I impress your mind, then i confess my grind

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Aint no man you'll impress when you undress