Blessed

Yeah yeah check it out check it out

King Quad

Yeah

Ayo I'm blessed up from the fluctuation of my chest

Mind's corrupted shut it up between the pain and my rest

Yo my wrist ain't dancing son ain't got no shine from a plaque

But it's from the root on to the crown canal is the track

Me and quad we been spitting it since day one

Running low on money so I really went and made some

Yeah I had to run up all my payments

Niggas told me to wait up but i'm way too impatient

Never been too complacent started down in the basement

Studying up from the pundits so I could pick my placement

Y'all don't know what that place meant, thanking the 'verse

I don't focus 'nuff on the blessings spend too much on the curse

I came a long way from getting money outta the dirt

My mind constantly running but i still run out of words

Feeling like Gang Starr yeah one of the best yet

You know my steez when i'm killing beats inside of my headset

I'm counting blessings I said hard body no lead

We came from the trenches

I'm counting blessings I said hard body no lead

We came from the trenches

Tell them where you been I'm on the mother ship

Don't do this for me do this for my grandmother shit

I don't even care about the other shit day ones that i been running with

Had to go and burn some bridges of course some niggas be switching

I cut them off and then i went and i flew out to Britain

I remember rocking hand me downs came from rags to riches

From last position and now they jealous of the cash I'm getting

Shielded with a gauntlet been protecting the truth

And always blessed with resources been assisted in my hoof

And I stay huffing out loud when I'm getting into the booth

Since my youth I could haul these dreams the songs are my proof

Respirating while the rest parading over third dimensional diversion defense

Conventional confusion events

Directed away from the facts stay remaining a humble king

You ain't see Gandhi rocking rocks and a 24 karat ring

You ain't see Jesus with a Jesus piece Siddhartha with a crown

Not comparing to their greatness reflecting morals with sound

I'm counting blessings I said hard body no lead

We came from the trenches

I'm counting blessings I said hard body no lead

We came from the trenches