Blessed Are The Meek

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, one time for the winners, man Yeah [Verse 1] Gotta learn to take the good with the bad The lessons I was taught as a scrawny little lad I would download, sit and scribble in my pad I was MC before you knew it as a fad The drive that I have took me places where I feel like I could smile just a tad All my kinfolk chasing cheese, what you would call a bag They just call a play, I pray they never see a flag I pray you never see a cage, I pray you never see a tag On your toe See they wantin' me to brag with the flow But that ain't why he got me hеre Satan wanna stop me herе Passed a few tests, now I allow my folks to copy here Roger that, ten fold, bring it back 'til Bring the beat up and I black Aggressive but I'm nice, the passion from the Christ The pain was precise, shouts to Corey Red One of the reasons that I write Prayin' in the dark I heard a bump in the night Shine a little light, now I'm on With every song I gotta kill a rumor My partners back home, and he average consumer (?) Was ready to hear me spit so they could show they sense of humor Cry now, laugh later, but not out of revenge I just wanted to bring Christ to my friends Christ to my fam, Christ to the block Send my demo in to Def Jam tryna bring Christ to the rock, uh Blessed are the meek Blessed are the meek [Verse 2] Bars unorthodox, I should be shooting for the stars But I'm trusting in the Son, he say that you ain't one of ours Rhetoric is lacking, love of money in the cars Yeah I like a nice whip, but I'm spittin' from the scars Show this body who's in charge Plus that trophy depreciates when you back out the garage Spiritual, not dumb, can walk and chew gum Assets all day, hear liability run See I was tought the opposite, no verbal communication But through action I know everything I saw in store I'm coppin' it Your limit wasn't stoppin' it See I'm Percy Miller in a Charlotte uniform Tell 'em turn 'em speakers on The mindset got a fresh upgrade Spiritual match the natural, fresh ball fade And the lineup is glorious, we don't trade Yet the team still intact, the core group on stage And we about to sign a max contract Tell Wit to bring that beat up and I black Blessed are the meek