This is a song about "You are blessing to me"

All my rhymes are credited to you, you helped me find my way

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

But me and kevin know that this talent is just a blessing

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

But really, who are you to be judging me?

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Just consider the fact that i haven't killed you yet a blessing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Its ment to be coz you are really vexing me,

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

But you see, asses to me are just for kicking

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

I can say with certainty that nobody's blessing me

Roses are red, violets are blue, god made me pretty, what happened to you?

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true