classic track

Bout throw this album on

kendrick rode that beat like a p***star

See my nigga just lost his son while I’m here hugging on my daughter

beautiful song, used to calm me down a lot when i was younger

Love this song q was tripping saying this song wasn’t good on Twitter.

Cmon man 😂

My homie and I would always bump this every night during a hotbox sesh. Prolly one of the goat songs to smoke to

Classic

GOAT

shame they dont got this on streaming (or is that jus tidal?)

It's on Spotify, idk ab AM

it’s not on spotify

the song blessed isnt on spotify is what i meant

that soulo bridge tho

yup

I grip her harder

he was just saying he's made better songs about the same subject since, although I disagree tbh cause Blessed is as raw as it gets

He got better with putting words together, Blessed still a dope song tho but he may feel different than we do because he's the one creating these songs and he probably knows how much effort went into making what

Q sounds very vulnerable here and it sounds genuine too

Miss this Q

He's the worst at judging his own music

The more manufactured and less soulful it sounds, the more he hypes it up

Dude wants to be perceived as a generic mainstream robot.

It's a good song but he got better as a writer

He sounds more like a poet nowadays

"How many tears am I gon' shed 'fore I go? Uh
The pigs been on us, my heart been skipping
I lost religion, my nine ain't perfect
A star is born, sometimes a drive by needed
My baby mama paid the bills, I ain't have s*** on the smoke
The homies tell me I'm a burden but never threw me a rope
They left me hanging on the corner, my whole life is my stash
One more strike, I'm with the lifers, split the fifty in half
I watch a nigga lose his life right in front of his kids
We keep the cycle back and forth, the demons smother our gifts
They put percentages in front of us, wouldn't give us a chance
The only way that we'll see 30 'less we live in the can
Probably miss my mom funeral, my daughter a ho
Because the man of the house ain't the man no more
And the b**** I call my girl, she done found my dope
I sent her in a deep depression 'til her pulse went ghost
And I just sit and watch from Hell as the pyro grow
So long stuck behind the fire, tryna clown my flow
I'll tell you 'bout it"