Count Your Blessings Lyrics

I wanna be my own boss cuz ain't nobody's ass I'm kissin

At 22 decided to become a jazz musician

People laugh and some are concerned that I'm making a bad decision

But I'ma continue to rap these writtens

With mad precision

Just like a mathematician

Or like the architect who went and built the Sistine chapel building

I'm not a violent guy but it's the opposite of pacifism

If you're messin with this cash I'm gettin

Or gonna get

Hasn't come in yet

Waiting on a couple checks

Until then I'm making big noises like I'm thunderous

Had some bad habits but I recently laid some to rest

In the name of progress if I'm being honest fuck depression

Got a girl who's teaching me a couple lessons

Through the power of loves effect

I can't resist her when I see her in her summer dress

Grab her by the waist pull her close so I can kiss her neck

Treat her like she royalty

Like a goddess or a queen

Keeping me fresh like she's Oral B

Don't care if it is corny

Just gotta give her something that she is sure to see

To prove that I love her to the core of me

Constantly bring her up in conversation

Or in verses

Beautiful in pictures even more in person

Pardon me for getting lovey dovey

I'm just happy and a lucky ducky

Count your blessings

Count Your Blessings

There ain't much I care about

Just my friends, my fam, my girl and this music that I'm blaring loud

Hardly had my parents 'round

They never cared about my whereabouts

Or care about where I'm now

But hey, such is life

Kinda makes me wonder what is up with Christ

And why the world's so ugly when he made it in his image

Yo heaven must be nice

Man I thought about it once or twice

But I ain't thinking much of it

Cuz I don't wanna get gassed up or dutch-ovened

My heart wants to believe but my gut doesn't

Maybe I just need to love something

Which I do

My friends my fam my music my girl

There's so much to be grateful for in this world

That I don't even wanna leave

Not yet at least

And if I left I don't think that I could Rest In Peace

Cuz there's so much to do so much to see

So what's wrong with taking the back streets?

Wait?

That's Smash Mouth's All Star flow

Yo

What the fuck I'm thinking 'bout that for

I don't know

Anyway I'm just trying to get to center stage

And getting paid

It's not about the money

But when rent is late

And you're ending days with nothing on your dinner plate

Now you're left starving

Man it's hard not to get enraged

But I try to stay on the bright side

Cuz I know this pain won't last a lifetime

So when life hands you lemonade

Go ahead and drink it it's already made

Count your blessings