Blessings
Yeah
Blast my voice so loud singing a good song
Why do I have so much talent it's been so long
I got the music in my soul can't let that thing go
Look here my mic gots the time to hit the blow
Stuck in this Quarantine sucks I understand
One thing we gotta know it's not a bad thing as plan
Kicking more ass Hong Kong Jackie Chan
You can't master the clan in the back of my hand
I got the funk and you got the style
I still be the rapper so I'mma get wild
Does the words hurts make me wanna rebirth
I might go quad riding in the summer of dirt
Next thing I wanna here is y'all making me proud
I can't recognize the faces there's a big huge crowd
Cry to the angels spawn out of the light
And tell all of these haters to get out of my sight
I care for my blessings
Bless to God every day with their servings
First day come serve to the end of the day
Where do I go if I don't have the way
I care for my blessings
Bless to God every day with their servings
First day come serve to the end of the day
Where do I go if I don't have the way
Look I got the proficy in the back of my hand
Talking all of that shit in the back of the band
Throw the ball far like I'm tom Brady
I give a buck en eye force my rhymes are so shady
I can here the bass blast out of my ears
I here the vocals singing out their tears
As the sun goes down tonight is a good day
Now got my boys thinking about the other way
I got the key to my girl's heart that I still love
Look at y'all running their mouth started off to shove
Y'all bunch of jerks wanna make fun of my girl
Well she said to let haters go away that I still love her
Got the skills I don't need any other pill
Takes my depression way to how bad I fill
Cause what kills me makes me strong
I will be higher than the smoke in Cheech and Chong
I care for my blessings
Bless to God every day with their servings
First day come serve to the end of the day
Where do I go if I don't have the way
I care for my blessings
Bless to God every day with their servings
First day come serve to the end of the day
Where do I go if I don't have the way
I care for my Blessings
Blast my voice so loud singing a good song
Why do I have so much talent it's been so long
I got the music in my soul can't let that thing go
Look here my mic gots the time to hit the blow
Stuck in this Quarantine sucks I understand
One thing we gotta know it's not a bad thing as plan
Kicking more ass Hong Kong Jackie Chan
You can't master the clan in the back of my hand
I got the funk and you got the style
I still be the rapper so I'mma get wild
Does the words hurts make me wanna rebirth
I might go quad riding in the summer of dirt
Next thing I wanna here is y'all making me proud
I can't recognize the faces there's a big huge crowd
Cry to the angels spawn out of the light
And tell all of these haters to get out of my sight
I care for my blessings
Bless to God every day with their servings
First day come serve to the end of the day
Where do I go if I don't have the way
I care for my blessings
Bless to God every day with their servings
First day come serve to the end of the day
Where do I go if I don't have the way
Look I got the proficy in the back of my hand
Talking all of that shit in the back of the band
Throw the ball far like I'm tom Brady
I give a buck en eye force my rhymes are so shady
I can here the bass blast out of my ears
I here the vocals singing out their tears
As the sun goes down tonight is a good day
Now got my boys thinking about the other way
I got the key to my girl's heart that I still love
Look at y'all running their mouth started off to shove
Y'all bunch of jerks wanna make fun of my girl
Well she said to let haters go away that I still love her
Got the skills I don't need any other pill
Takes my depression way to how bad I fill
Cause what kills me makes me strong
I will be higher than the smoke in Cheech and Chong
I care for my blessings
Bless to God every day with their servings
First day come serve to the end of the day
Where do I go if I don't have the way
I care for my blessings
Bless to God every day with their servings
First day come serve to the end of the day
Where do I go if I don't have the way
I care for my Blessings
Credits
Writer(s): Austin Ryan
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