Bless Lyrics

Should I give it up

That was rhetorical can't ask you twice to shut the fuck up

Dumb punk should I start from scratch and DJ like my father did

Go back in time make Carters I-VI

I could get up here steal some peoples ideas

But I obstruct the abstract and have girls play with my penis

I was swimming in my glory now they tell me I'm evil

Satanic worship what I preach like I sit under the steeple

Yeah lately shit don't feel the same

I've been afraid that I won't ever fit into the game

I've been swayed by the comments that they leaving on my page

When I should really get a grip and count the checks that I've made

My minds a mansion that's expanding like the universe

Got voices living in it telling me to take that hurt

Push it in a verse and put them in a hearse

Call up your homies have him walking like he's on a curve

So should I give it up

This how I fight my demons act like I don't give a fuck

I got your woman sipping out my cup

I got your homie choking from all of the smoke in his lungs

Don't hold a grudge but

You bit the hand that feeds

Now I got you on a leash walking like some special needs

Got you pleading for a sneeze

Just so god can bless

You been a victim to stress

But now a victim of less and that's bless

Feel the kiss of death

Should I have take my life

Instead of running towards my problems leaving me locked up inside

When I just tried to be that bigger guy

Wanted no eye for eye

I wanted happiness but that's too much to ask for when I

Am way too selfish to be seen as one of your members

I know you remember that I was taking falls when I had leverage

That was the kicker was I'm still the faggot

When I could've told them that the knife was yours I'm just the one who had it

I guess expulsion showed vanity

Peers wrote that off as signs of insanity

Cause I reached for the stars single handedly

I know you a fan of me but the way you talk that shit impress your boys

Just shows that you are less than a man to me

But that makes me wanna give it up

Cause if someone listened kinda felt I was the only one whoever gave a fuck

I'll take your bitch and smack her ass then buy her all the drugs

You gotta problem you don't wanna take it up with us

Money in your wall I take that shit and run

You ain't a boss when you cant find the safety on your gun

Hit the clutch and trust the triggers ain't bust

Looking for the money think it's really time you give it up

Was close to giving up

But then that woman came around and started showing love

I'm showing off to try to make it out your deep cuts

So I can lay on a beach and get my feet rubbed

And that's bless

I'm taking shots onto my head with no regrets

Got a lot of ego left

I got a lot of checks I'd like to get

Got a lot of friends that I saw left and that's bless

Feel the kiss of death