This is a song about "Niggas blessings"

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

What we gotta do to survive

Cursed you so many times the blessings hid in fear, your the modern eve with the apple

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

And bleed out your blessings til you can't be starving less

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

To something better and better it might just be blessings