Wednesday, May 6, 2015

I AM BLESSED

I’m blessed beyond belief
All the grief was worth it
Because making it passed it gives you purpose
Open up and realign the circuits
Honesty is key, opens up a door and a briefcase  
Work hard for that cheesecake
For Pete’s sake got to get it together
Higher state of mind you would think I had feathers
If you’re going to do it, do it the best although sometimes you may digress
I’m starving so I eat to the point it’s hard to digest
I must confess sometimes I am stressed, but I must contest that’s what it takes to be best
I am confident, give myself a little credit
My state of mind is in its prime think to the point I get headaches
Listen to bullshit, must apprehend these culprits
People think this is rap, this is not rap
This is material to grasp, outlasting them is one of my tasks
I am natural, I am corn fed
Love saturated fat eat the opposition like they’re cornbread
I’m light years ahead, no looking back
You can’t see, where your pupils at?

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