You're fucking with me, nigga
God bless america
But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing
Everyday bless the several people missing.
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
Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best
I lurk and bless whoever shows me respect
These were three greatest emcees to bless a mic with classics
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
My mom bless, her heart was in a better place.
She don't even need a job, got one anyways
In this session i bless this one with a quick run sick puns
I ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations
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