Blessed ft. Produced by Mr. Thornton Lyrics

Bitch I'm blessed

I use to stress at first

Now i bleed the verse

This my baddest worst

Aye bitch I'm blessed

I did my cleanest dirt

And my deepest hurt

Cuz ima piece of work

I need my piece of a piece of a piece

These streets seek the weak then feast

I can't say you are what you eat

Ak pasta make'em leak

9meal m's with a switch

Graveyards come with a twist

A Vic or a trick or a click or infinite entrances enter inner of intricate kits worked with a hulk fist and a hit list

A slit wrist don't stop shit

Shot don't miss

Who gon risk

Do all this and don't come up

Lose all this and not one up

Or thumb up or lung up or run up the most

And rock with the boat of the Holy Ghost ona coast

Sending a toast to ops and collateral caught in plot

Dodging the box the judge the cops the corrupt the snakes the hugs the hate the mugs including the love the doves that die

That scorched my eyes and lowered my high

All of my pride i set aside realize hells alive

Bitch I'm blessed

I use to stress at first

Now i bleed the verse

This my baddest worst

Aye bitch I'm blessed

I did my cleanest dirt

And my deepest hurt

Cuz ima piece of work

I showed up first

Covered in dirt

Only do stars don't do church

Only numbers don't have to search

Still gotta lurk on business

All by myself ina chair i feel blessed

All by myself and figure the test

Duck the rest

Tuck the best and speaking less

Don't need to flex i stick to myself-

Stick to my guns don't care how they play it

This what I'm doing don't care what you saying

Bless be the man who knows his worth

Bless be the man who can use the curse

To work his advantage and manage the turf

To all the eyes and conquer the earth

Painting my wings and doing my dirt

This is a flex they never know

This is a place they never go

To the soul of gaia and titans

Mix with a triton huh

See the water is deep as space

Watch for the numbers appear ona face

It's only a riff before it erase

Outta matrix i gotta escape

Bitch I'm blessed

I use to stress at first

Now i bleed the verse

This my baddest worst

Aye bitch I'm blessed

I did my cleanest dirt

And my deepest hurt

Cuz ima piece of work

Pray for me

Pray for me

Written by: John Spears and Tatynisha Michelle Anderson Graham