Blessings
[Verse 1: Chaos]
Look...Don't get it confused
The boy 20 years old and I don't have a bit left to prove
I made believers of all of the people who didn't approve
Made em believers by spittin dat true a nigga the truth
Hell I didn't need a whole team I did it with a few
Blessings I pray that my messages, God are they getting to you
Blessings I'm better at losses because I been through a few
Never been bested by nothing fearless with plenty to lose
Reckless I'd still take the option to off em
I'm honestly off of my rocker my bottle been getting abused
Toolie too hot in my pocket my screws might come off
They've have been getting too loose
Really I hope I don't drop them I got something bigger to do
Some more figures accrued
Obstacles conquered top mountains
Bet they won't top anything that this nigga can do
Bars for my city, I live in the zoo
Castro immaculate, sinister too
Casper ghost write for these rappers
Like after they wrap up their friends even give em a boo
Work like the whip got to cracking
Awaken the Kraken a monster's spirit of Akoo
Samurai jackin with samurai tactics
Warrior will bring an end then adieu
So call 911 my actions sick
To cop these kicks you might get kicked
I'm like Lui Kang or Ryu with
These Super Saiyans Hadouken
Bow my head and bless this meal
Count that check how blessings feel
Only thoughts this can't be real
Slow applause it's twenty years..I'm blessed
[Chorus:Drake]
I'm here for a good time not a long time, you know I
I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I
I'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed
I'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed
[Verse 2: Chaos]
Keep a weapon right next to my bible though
Dust and the scratch from the gas on chronicles
Ash on a Wednesday a Thursday a Friday don't
Really care when i just know that I'm tryin though
I am not holy my prayers haven't found a home
Wholly committed to work till my eyes are close
Never was really a 9 to a fiver though
Work till my mind explode never get tired though
Work with my hands but my arms made of fire though
But I'm not building nothing but an empire though
Castro ascend to the top to get higher
Proceed to drop ish from the top like Geronimo
John Henry on tracks could you hear me on wax
For lyrical attacks I'm responsible
Blessings from home hope i get where I'm tryna go
Blessings sent home to my siblings and mama home
Sickness drove into a cold vicious
Flow spittin blow smoke into a bold whiskey
No witness cold hearted with no feelings
Strong children raised around sales no prison
Doing time ain't got no time nigga
Living became a life sentence
Living like I need to grind still
Cause I'm digging life till I find millions, my minds different
[Chorus:Drake]
I'm here for a good time not a long time, you know I
I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I
I'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed
I'm way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed