The Blessed Lyrics

I'll be completely honest, for me it comes down to my mortality

And I wanna make an impact while I'm here as best I can

And it pushes me to release, it's like I know because I can leave it behind

I wanna release as much as possible

As long as it's the best thing I feel I've made at that point

You know I have to love it

You know the blasts are the ones who aren't offended

Even when I wasn't the guy I still pretended

I'll be spitting to the shit of cement

It won't happen again in this dimension

I spent years in that resentment, it wasn't in my nature

Devil poke around me, God kept doing me favors

I'm in deep but I'm equipped for the slide

Devil back around and leave a stamp on some guys

The only thing I trust is what I see inside the eyes

I can see the truth, I can see through a disguise

And I will never vanquish whoever lies

I got the shirt that I'm wearing, yo, it's a merch on my shoulder

When the weather turned, oh, I kept getting colder

Kicking a bag till my leg turned to concrete

I bet they'll pray that they don't get off on the wrong feet

Used to drive in a beater, now I'm inside of the drop top

They hated the outcome, thinking that it all must stop

The bus stop, I was rapping while I was waiting

Trap house money but it's legal because I'm patient

Build a business, put the boys in the arrangement

I'm getting into scaling, I never went to Cambridge

I've been inside of my lane so long that my lane became so fucking dangerous

It all happens eventually, you can't avoid it

Demons sending their best to me, I find it annoying

All the jealousy and anger, envy that they're deploying

I'm enjoying my ride to the top, even if it happens slowly

She likes when I do it slowly

She likes when I'm phony

I had to leave the heads, the common thread

Went out to Egypt and Budapest, met a girl who said the Buddhist rags

They said the dad swore to the game and did the rest

They see a rash, lost it all and begin to press

I built it back and it didn't take me long

Used to drive in a beater, now I'm inside of the drop top

They hated the outcome, thinking that it all must stop

The bus stop, I was rapping while I was waiting

Trap house money but it's legal because I'm patient

While avoiding the meltdown, I felt now

Different pattern on this oblivion, how long you been oblivious

Now you're stuck looking hideous in situations that negatively affect you

But I'm still, built for the moments that get hectic

And I'm back to the point that I was trying to connect with

And I'm not here to flex, I'm just trying to give you the message

You know the blessed are the ones who aren't offended

Even when I wasn't the guy, I still pretended

I'll be spitting till the shit is cemented

It won't happen again in this dimension

You know the blessed are the ones who aren't offended

Even when I wasn't the guy, I still pretended

I'll be spitting till the shit is cemented

It won't happen again in this dimension