This is a song about "Living blessed"

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

Conspiring against me hiding your crest g? citing me i'm blessed

Cause everythang gonna be alright

Remember i said i'm blessed, maybe i'm right

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

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

I appreciate with jesus' offerings so i'm blessed

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

God has blessed her, prada dresser

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Take them all off when we get home like goddam i'm blessed

I'm a son of a gun

Blessed spittinn /expressed rhythm

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went