[Verse 1 - K. Jayz] I'm mad cause these n***as wanna sound like Scooby-Doo Say they go hard, and I'm like “Who the f** is you?!” Have the nerve to wanna collab and get on a track When I k** ‘em, they don't know what the f** to do Make a song just for a buck or two, so don't be surprised when I have to bust at you Making stupid songs for the club to dance to Sorry a** n***a, just look at you Look at you, look at the n***as who look up to you Wanna be a n***a around the women who loving you Why the f** would you do that? sh** don't even make sense Don't even get me started, you don't want me to rant Don't even get me started on motherf**ers who don't wanna support they family And be a father to they son But they always have endo, but never have enough money to pay the landlord I'll be damned if a n***a ever sound just like me I'll be damned if a n***a ever rappin' like me I'll be damned if a n***a ever wanna step in the spotlight Cause if they do, they'll never shine just like me Stop putting the bible in my face Like as if I was a sinner who never wanna be saved As if you really better than me You dumb b**h, I know what you do at the end of the week Stop putting up a façade You wanna be holy on Sunday, but Saturday you f**ed a n***a named Rob Who the f** is you tryna fool? Simple minded b**hes never wanna tell the truth There's a reason why we never love these hoes Cause hoes are females who never wanna grow The difference between women and hoes: Hoes never gave a f** about the goals, cuzz You better be waking the f** up as I ride through the street It's 2 in the morning, n***as still ridin' with the heat When I'm rapping, I shoot to k**, so f** the peace I keep it runnin' like Energizer Damn, I could just be the next messiah, The Don It's a dawn of a new age, so let me be the one to start it strong Now I'm gone [Hook - Drake & Big Sean] I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I I'm way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed (Straight up) I'm way up, I feel blessed (Straight up, straight up) Way up, I feel blessed (Straight up, straight up) Way up, I feel blessed (Straight up, straight up) Way up, I feel blessed [Verse 2 - K. Jayz] I feel blessed as a motherf**er Why the hell we don't wanna be loving one another? I'm not tryna preach, I'm not even tryna teach But gotdamn we hate each other It's gon' take a miracle to make our generation more lyrical Even if Nas was on the radio, they'd rather listen to Migos Damn shame I'm on another level, so don't speak my name Got a million magazines to fill my AK It's your typical lyrical murder goin' insane I'm looking for weak rappers, so you better behave Got these n***as runnin' a marathon Either they strong, or they goin' home The mechanical bull, I take this song for a ride You can be following me if you want to die So what you wanna do, my n***a? What you tryna prove? I see you holding a gun in the air like you gon' stand a chance against a motherf**er running in red or blue True Gotta do what you have to do, until you go down the wrong avenue You better be running, man they really after you But then (*gunshot*) They blasted you Like magic, you still survive, but you really don't got much time There's too many n***as living the life of the gun, but don't even know it's suicide Thank God I'm blessed I had a talent to rap, so I can never rest And if I ever do, it means I died and I died the best I'm blessed [Outro - K. Jayz] Thank God I'm blessed (4x)