Текст песни
Starting off blessed I'm feeling good
I aint rich I aint no star but I'm living good
I don't spend none of my time on the shoulda could
Get oxygen rushes like off the booger sug
My sweat tears and blood
Send a little prayer up heartfelt sentiment
Had to get my patience up God aint finished yet
Had to lean on faith and trust I'm surrending
Talk like I'm a messenger walk like I'm a testament
Been around the world yet my heart I'm finding Mecca in
More concerned bout the light that's in my fellow man
Much less concerned who the White House holds as president
Don't know why they call me optimist then pessimist
Guess that's what they call you when you strive to be the realist
Soldier qualified and decorate potent with no modified genetics
And no artifical intellect precisely why I been a threat nigga
I'm not the one
Mic check
Cuz I aint done
Should know the drill right
Only spit the lyrics out that's if it feels right
Epiphanies that get realized revealed in real time
It's not just what I make that's art it's how I live life
Blessed that I done came this far to fight the good fight
Cognizant that day might come my final goodnight
That's why I put my problems by the waist side
Every time I grip this mic I celebrate life
My music saved lives certain music saved mines
Only place to get these vibes live from the grapevine
Only place to get these vibes live from the grapevine
Only place to get these vibes live from the grapevine
Only place to get these vibes live from the grapevine
Only place to get these vibes live from the grapevine
Only place to get these vibes live from the grapevine
Only place to get these vibes live from the grapevine
Only place to get these vibes live from