This is a song about "Take a loss a accept a bless"

And we'll accept you for you're not a hobbit

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

And we'll accept you for you're not a hobbit

Its either a bless or a curse, i cleanse the weak with a breath of my verbs

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

So step off, better pause, that buckshot or there gonna be a loss

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

I let the white man get me, tally it as a loss

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I'm not white i fake it.. accept it, you can't faze me, you're a problem i face daily

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

My mom bless, her heart was in a better place.

These were three greatest emcees to bless a mic with classics

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks