Uh, I'll catch a melody
For the doubters, f*ck the enemies
Steadily dropping bangers for the twenty g's
Yeah, f*ck a felony
I'd rather drop heavenly bars like the dealer up in Heaven selling me hella dreams, true
Rap ain't making money, but it seems to
Keep me on the right path
'Cause on the left side, homie I just might crash
And that's real
I'll pack a steel to steal, get myself a meal dawg, I'm blessed
Homie still I feel like a deal won't get me shit
Kneeling like, "God what's next?"
Homie I'm blessed
Homie I'm blessed
Homie I'm blessed
Homie I'm blessed
(Homie, I'm blessed
Homie I'm... I'm blessed)
But you'll never know what I've been through
Act a saint, but I promise that I sin too
Make mistakes, have regrets
Wish I could go back, but I'm way too deep into
My life, my years
Might wipe my tears and go on with my day
Might smile at you, that don't mean I'm okay
I'm just trapped in my mind, don't know what to say
Can't express my feelings
My stress is killing me
Mom is dying and there's no healing
She's been like this and she's slowing going
My pops is older and he's been showing me signs of decreasing
So these songs I'm releasing
Are my only hope, so I only hope that you're with me
But finally this shit hit me
Dawg I'm not a kid anymore
I can't kid anymore
Got to take my life serious 'cause I didn't before
Nah, I didn't before
I didn't before, look
Can't remember the last time I told my dad I love him
Got damn, I just pass time
Writing lyrics for my people, but without my dad
Who would I be? Where would I be? What would I be?
Lord forgive me for my sins, give me what I need
For me to succeed, I know we ain't spoke
I don't know how to ask for help but
Homie I'm blessed
Homie I'm blessed
Homie I'm blessed
Homie I'm blessed