Blessed

Yeah!
This is that soulful shit
That soul food shit
That Kanye meets J Cole shit, uh
Yeah

Yeah, I'm blessed to see another day, I go away
Walked the streets just like a stray, God gave me power to say what I have to say
And it's okay, cause I feel like I wouldn't have it any other way
Yes, I may
Uh, yeah
Spazz out I say it with my chest, it's the best
Motherfuckers like to take me like the rest, what a bunch of pests
It's a test, that I'm taking
Uh
Never the less, fresh as the rest, I'm back and I'm breaking the mess
Get back and I think that this is us, this is us
That I'm talking bout, they wanna go up, but I'm going south
That's a doubt, go ahead talk shit get around like word of mouth, yeah

I go back to my old ways, old ways
I go back to my old ways, old ways
I go back to my old ways, old ways
I go back to my old ways, old ways

I get back and I think that this is detrimental, what's your mental
Only thing that's helping is spitting on these instrumentals
It's sentimental, say it cause I know I meant to
Say it, say it, say it, say it cause I know I meant to
Only shit you meant to do, is just do what I do
Motherfuckers gotta move, when I prove
What I do, and they gotta lose
I'm on top of the game and that's the truth, yeah

I go back to my old ways, old ways
I go back to my old ways, old ways
I go back to my old ways, old ways
I go back to my old ways, old ways
I, I go back to my old ways
I go back to my old ways
I go back to my old ways (Ways)
I go back, I go back to my

Yeah
God, I wish I had a Dilla verse, man
That shit would be the death of all you motherfuckas
(To my, to my)