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BILAL TARIQ - Blessed Lyrics



BILAL TARIQ - Blessed Lyrics
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Feet on the ground, head in the clouds I'm taking tests but I'm blessed for the lessons
Trial and errors but blessed for the sessions
Hard truths but blessed for the confessions
On my raps, CBT through OG tracks
I lean back, I'm pulling rhymes straight from the hat now
Checking emotions for hidden facts
Aging my wisdom with my years and all that
Ayo yo, check the detail
Samples on these beats strictly for OG females
Bass for my dons
Snare for the stereo
So rewind the track and let the whole street hear me Yo
You already know how my thing goes
I bring the noise
Prime the blow up like C4
Ayo listen through your sound holes
I'm on ground floor but on my way up
Yeah, witness but don't dare interrupt
My riding hands flared up
My dome geared up
The game squared up
I came to tear it up
My wordplay paired up with the wisdom I find
I find I can't hide from this destiny of mine
And mind above clouds steps grounded in time
It draw me closer to my path line after line
Trials I face many
Mic in my hand ready
Bring in the noise heavy
Truths on my mind many
Feet on the ground, head in the clouds
I'm taking tests but I'm blessed for the lessons
Trial and errors but blessed for the sessions
Hard truths but blessed for the expression
And impressions that were heartfelt
I'm catching bluffs and making calls before the cards dealt
Truths feel harder than a barbell on bench press
I shadow box when I'm restless, no stress
I'm regressed not depressed
I'm anxious I need that to keep on my feet
Run till I'm breathless to exhume my heat
The nexus is reckless so please don't repeat
I pray thy find comfort and surplus to eat my homie
You know me, I'm all love underneath the hard shell
But if you're phony, I'ma tell you that your shit smell
And expel you so mean, you'd think I ran with cartels homie
Unruly days taught me things
I don't impart them stories
Cause a real G don't got a flaunt power
Humility and decency make inner demons cower
With upper wits the grapes are never sour
Take a leap of faith and jump out your high tower
Trials I face many
Mic in my hand ready
Bring in the noise heavy
My steps in the game many
Feet on the ground, head in the clouds
Take tests but be blessed for the lessons
Trial and errors but you blessed for the sessions
Hard truths but you blessed for the introspection
And focus on reflection
Work out the wisdom
Set course correction
For the only true kingdom
We may fall on the way or
Get lost and go astray
But feel blessed for the lessons
Gain from the sessions
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Feet on the ground, head in the clouds I'm taking tests but I'm blessed for the lessons
Trial and errors but blessed for the sessions
Hard truths but blessed for the confessions
On my raps, CBT through OG tracks
I lean back, I'm pulling rhymes straight from the hat now
Checking emotions for hidden facts
Aging my wisdom with my years and all that
Ayo yo, check the detail
Samples on these beats strictly for OG females
Bass for my dons
Snare for the stereo
So rewind the track and let the whole street hear me Yo
You already know how my thing goes
I bring the noise
Prime the blow up like C4
Ayo listen through your sound holes
I'm on ground floor but on my way up
Yeah, witness but don't dare interrupt
My riding hands flared up
My dome geared up
The game squared up
I came to tear it up
My wordplay paired up with the wisdom I find
I find I can't hide from this destiny of mine
And mind above clouds steps grounded in time
It draw me closer to my path line after line
Trials I face many
Mic in my hand ready
Bring in the noise heavy
Truths on my mind many
Feet on the ground, head in the clouds
I'm taking tests but I'm blessed for the lessons
Trial and errors but blessed for the sessions
Hard truths but blessed for the expression
And impressions that were heartfelt
I'm catching bluffs and making calls before the cards dealt
Truths feel harder than a barbell on bench press
I shadow box when I'm restless, no stress
I'm regressed not depressed
I'm anxious I need that to keep on my feet
Run till I'm breathless to exhume my heat
The nexus is reckless so please don't repeat
I pray thy find comfort and surplus to eat my homie
You know me, I'm all love underneath the hard shell
But if you're phony, I'ma tell you that your shit smell
And expel you so mean, you'd think I ran with cartels homie
Unruly days taught me things
I don't impart them stories
Cause a real G don't got a flaunt power
Humility and decency make inner demons cower
With upper wits the grapes are never sour
Take a leap of faith and jump out your high tower
Trials I face many
Mic in my hand ready
Bring in the noise heavy
My steps in the game many
Feet on the ground, head in the clouds
Take tests but be blessed for the lessons
Trial and errors but you blessed for the sessions
Hard truths but you blessed for the introspection
And focus on reflection
Work out the wisdom
Set course correction
For the only true kingdom
We may fall on the way or
Get lost and go astray
But feel blessed for the lessons
Gain from the sessions
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Writer: Bilal Tariq
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Language: English
Length: 3:07
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