Count Yr Blessings

I can't feel my hands, ay, don't know where I'm at, ay
Know I might be cursed, but I can't help but feel blessed
But you hate me now, and you want me dead
Kick me while I'm down, money on my head

I just got a brand new coat, for when I'm cold
Steady hating on the low, you're a joke
And I'm posted with my bro's, finna blow
I'm in Palm Springs where the sun shines all day
If you did me bad then I can't look the other way
I'm finna go up, leave my hometown in the dust
Said I wouldn't be shit, shut the fuck up
When my heart breaking to pieces, gotta pick 'em up

I am a sinner
Probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me
For things I don't understand
I am a sinner
Probably gonna sin again
Lord forgive me
For things I don't understand

Look up at the sky and i'm like wow
Look at all the trees and i'm like wow
Yeah I look at everything and i'm like wow
Like how the fuck did we get here? I'm so proud

Oh my god, gotta thank god
9k followers, just off some fucking song
I wake up and pray that every day that I won't feel this pain
But it's like every time I wake up, It's like every day's the same
And I keep running from it, I can't let it catch me, ain't no way
I miss the drugs they were there for me like every day

But I still can't feel my hands, ay, don't know where I'm at, ay
Know I might be cursed, but I can't help but feel blessed



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