Blessed

• Written by Anonymous

Pity is the feeling I have for the people that never change
Hope that a hundred thousand grand bar would change their fate
But like the driver when he about to hit the break
Realized that it was too late to correct his mistake
A yes in a thousand no
Sometimes is better to follow than watch the river flow
Remove the Nike so I could on stand my toe
My cold feet is still red/ in the October snow
They said my dream is child play
But never dream to take it away on a school’s day
I will never be your average Jose
Crafting bars and rhythms when the teacher sways
You only have one chance to live, one chance to give
Think about all the thing you could do for a brief
Make it all happens so the last day that you sleep
Road will be cover with roses from the West to the East
From the lips of the confessor to the priest
River-deep letter that the pastor keep
Like a movie script, from Sunrise to Midnight/ the hawk still weep
Whether I’m in school or in sewer, I’ll be sewing rap
Cruising step and step, fade away from my losing past
Each stomp is like a parade, I’m moving pass
Press fast forward to the life I never had
This is all part of Satan’s scheme
My heart on the reel of the motion film
With the plan of chapter 28 will never be seen
I’m Marilyn in Lucifer’s sweetest dream
Keep that attitude, keep your head high
You know that this fucker will always be on your side
Live and die for the moment, I’m relieving all my stress
Feeling blessed my nigga

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