Sochi Qveli - Thoughts

Man I'm grateful for blessings I thank the Lord for my story
I went from rags to riches from grass to grace and now glory
Niggas swear that I'm proud, that's just because they don't know me
So I be cutting them out, bad energy stay far from me
I ain't playing with niggas throwing up dirt on my name
My clique stay free from the snitches cos they the hardest to tame
I put a Leach on my bitches they don't be leaking my business
Cos it's the realest that's in this, we don't do this for the fame
Cos even when I had less you made me feel I had more
So when I'm saying I'm blessed I ain't just singing along
I got my hand on my chest as I be writing my wrongs
A true hustler under God by the holy ghost I'm endorsed
So I suffer from success as I be counting my blisters
I ain't saying that I'm perfect but I know you get the picture
And I ain't trying to pose either but I always stand as a threat
So not living life to the fullest be my only regret.. blessed
Yeah
And so I never stress
I'm just living well
Until the very end
So if you think about it
You go see what I mean
I'm not innocent but heaven sent
I feel like a king. I'm so blessed
 I'm feeling so blessed
Uh
I'm making sense expecting change
Niggas they hate cos we're not the same
They wish I was them, they wish they were me
So I cut them off.. root and stem
Cos I'm on my grind I water my seed
Harm can't come to the family tree
Got real niggas and bloods on the leaves
Dot my I's and cross my T's
Burn down bridges, fuck enemies
Rap is art and I am it
It's always facts when I spit
It's on sight I never miss
Murder every single beat
Leave them for dead and then repeat
It's a cycle like I'm Michael, this is thriller, I'm the beast
I tell the truth if you dare, don't give a fuck if you like me
Niggas always be weird, I give them food and they bite me
So I'm always prepared, I'm steady sniffing out fakes
Leave a nigga for dead, I'll do what ever it takes
Cos it's just me, myself and I over everything else
I put my life on the line, no second thoughts or regrets
My life will never decline, cos I keep on doing my best
So in events of my demise, I hope I find myself, Blessed
If you think about it
Think about it
Q
Yeah
So when I.. think about it
I just.. you go see what I mean
I'm not innocent.. but I must
Feel like a king
I'm so lit.. I'm feeling so lit
Angels east, angels west
Watch our heads while we rest
Cradle out beds while we sleep
Bless our nights with sweet dreams
Give us strength when we wake
Provide weed so we bake
Angels east, angels west
Watch our heads while we rest
Cradle out beds while we sleep
Bless our nights with sweet dreams
Give us strength when we wake
Provide weed so we bake
Amen

Written by:
Sochinimesoo Paul-Dike

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