[Intro: Bless]
Uh, yeah, yeah (Talkin' about), you feel me?
That's what I'm talk-talk-talkin' about
Yeah, this is the one out
To everybody who fronted on me (That's-that's-that's what I'm talkin' about)
It's all good, I'ma see you (That's what I'm talk-talk-talkin' about)

[Verse 1: Bless]
Since Eminem sold the mill, every white boy closed the deal
Y'all played the game, I control the feel
My zone is ill, with stories, my dome is filled
Look in my eyes, what I say, you know it's real
Hone my skills, shine 'til it chrome your wheels
Pretty boy MC, lyrically, I tone the bill
Far from brolic, skinny, my pompin' is solid
Tryna get as many N's as I can fit in my wallet straight out high school to the majors
Skippin' through college
Yo, I paid mad dues, now I'm gettin' my homege
Guru drop jewels on me, so I honor the knowledge
Ill kid, the live is blessed, one of Platinumberg's finest
Uh, the saga begin with diamonds
Word on the street, he got half the East Coast behind him
Built for designin', rock leathers with silk linin'
It's ill-timin', we still shinin', let's milk the island

[Chorus: Bless]
Y'all don't know who I be
It's all love, I'm just tryna do me
Y'all ain't seen what I've seen
Y'all ain't got the balls to lit a stream
Y'all don't know what I know
I'm droppin' clues when I'm spittin' these flows
Y'all don't see what I see
Day-to-day it's the BLE
[Verse 2: Guru]
You better duck those rounds, pimps I pose down
It's yours truly and blessed, what the fuck goes down?
Let's get one more round and this one's on me
I got ones on me, your hunnids sprung on me
You second-guessin'? Then we commence the wettin'
Leave you soaked up and cloaked up in less than seconds
Save the drama for your baby mama
She in the club with her girl, smokin' crazy skama
And you can keep the fame while I'ma peep the game
Flip it like keys to the young G's and teach the same
Since the streets is watchin', we gon' keep it poppin'
You should've proved with caution when these beats is knockin'
We always keep it low like a secret yo
I swore an oath and hold it down for my peoples, yo
I'm like the rap, Cuba Gooding Jr., show me the money
My man presence got him wet, show me the hunnids
Guess it's safe to say, it's ain't safe to play
Get too close, find out, you should've stayed away
(That's-that's-that's-that's what I'm talkin' talk-talk-talk-talkin' about)

[Chorus: Bless]
Y'all don't know who I be
It's all love, I'm just tryna do me
Y'all ain't seen what I've seen
Y'all ain't got the balls to lit its dream
Y'all don't know what I know
I'm droppin' clues when I'm spittin' these flows
Y'all don't see what I see
Day-to-day it's the BLE
[Verse 3: Bless]
Ayo, i'm mappin' my plots, stackin' my props
These cats rap like they copped them out of crackers jack box
Y'all can have rounds of crisps and pounds to sniff
All the money in the world, they make y'all sound like this
With that star-stop flow, tryna sound like kiss
Nine out of ten lyricists could lounge with this
I'm certified mint, dawg, you counterfeit
Yo, we can prove it right now if you down to spit (Woo)
You act strange, claim you rap for fame
I copy-wrote respect, how you gon' blacken my name?
I'm tired of the yappin' (Uh-uh), feel like I should quit
Laughin' by a million of my records just to say I went Platinum
Don't freestyle no more, cause my style ain't free
Just consider it luck, there ain't no upfront fee
You ain't fuckin' with me, the real rugged MC
Battle you live or uplugged on MTV, come on

[Chorus: Bless]
Y'all don't know who I be
It's all love, I'm just tryna do me
Y'all ain't seen what I've seen
Y'all ain't got the balls to lit its dream
Y'all don't know what I know
I'm droppin' clues when I'm spittin' these flows
Y'all don't see what I see
Day-to-day it's the BLE
Y'all don't know who I be
It's all love, I'm just tryna do me
Y'all ain't seen what I've seen
Y'all ain't got the balls to lit its dream
Y'all don't know what I know
I'm droppin' clues when I'm spittin' these flows
Y'all don't see what I see
Day-to-day it's the BLE