[Talking: JohnyyP]

[Verse 1: JohnyyP]

Ay, Ay, B to the LE

Crooked letter, Crooked letter, ED

I'm straight y'all crooked than the PD

I could never die, I'm charged, vocabulary large

So my definition's high on your TV

I see why y'all wanna go to college, its not for the knowledge

Cause they do it like Maliah at PV

Excuse me as I move to number one

This is gonna be fun

We A1, y'all B3

Demons clouding visions in my face

One name'll make em back up

And you just bring your family disgrace

When you get out here and act up

Acting like you never had no home training

Then gone and blame it on a bad dad

Ungrateful, you always complaining

And homie that's sad

Ay, I take it back, it ain't sad, its pitiful

And my condition ain't mint, its critical

And I promise I don't mean to be cynical

But if you on my team you a winner too

Ay, Black is beautiful, nestle

I act out what I say, test me

And I ain't cop the new J's, arrest me

Lord I won't let you go till you bless me

[Hook]

Bless me

Almighty God bless me

I will never leave you alone, until you bless me

[Verse 2: JohnyyP]

If you know me, then you know I will never give up

I don't be really tryna sit down 'less I'm doing sit ups

I'm tryna touch lives, not tryna chastise

I'm tryna cast my line, not tryna cast lies

I see the bigger picture through a little frame

I'm drinking out that bigger pitcher, that's that lemonade

And I been clean for a while, I ain't no minute maid

As human beings, we'll never be satisfade.. or 'fied who do you confide in?

And rely on, to take you to the sky and

Fly, till you reach the tippy top top

Youth ain't got no love that's why Jimmy got shot

Blacks ain't got no love, that's why 50 got shot

The first 48, the lesson Whitney got taught

Its all hosh posh

When they tell you you're a lost cause

They took an awful loss

When they tossed the boss on the cross

Put a crown of thorns on his head, Like he asked for a high taper

Honestly.. not only am I blessed, but I'm highly favored

[Hook]

[Bridge]

I say blessed are they that make peace

For they shall be called, children of God

I say blessed are the poor in spirit

For their's is the kingdom of heaven

Almighty bless me

[Verse 3]

Woke up one Sunday with a lot to ask an anointed fellow, why not the pastor?

He rocked a pimp suit, it was a colorful Sabbath

But it wasn't Easter, my questions weren't either

I asked him how come he thinks he status passed us?

Showed him the pics where his sons had passed us

A couple of blunts he was flabbergasted

He said what was your point intended this morning bastard

But I'm no bastard, I know where my dad is

In the bathroom but he's coming back before Rapture

I'm sorry for acting odd to be honest..

I been very disruptive since I asked my mom for answers

And she told me she had it, 'had what?' goes the pastor

And I said cancer, a horrible answer

But it was the truth

Why do bad things always happen to good?

And this one hits, but its no Ruth

He said babes always seem to get what they want

Da hunks always want what they see

A twisted answer for him, but I got where he was going

Yes, yes I did, yes, yes indeed

He broke it down and said don't believe the eye

The ones that's high have low self esteem

And God appeared, spiritually I could hear

And said don't lose faith, boy just believe

He knew my heart, I returned home

And got on my knees, read John 3 1 6

And said if you could give that to the world

God give the world to me

I said Amen, I went downstairs

My mom rejoiced, with the news for me

She had been to the doctor, there was no more problems

She was no longer sick, she was cancer free

Say

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