Quentin Miller - Blessings (Remix) lyrics

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Quentin Miller - Blessings (Remix) lyrics

[Produced by Boi-1da & Vinylz] [Verse 1: Dan Bull] Let me set the scene, war is a hellish thing Hellish as it's ever been, redefine what hellish means It's Evergreen seeing men k**ing their fellow beings Unheavenly screams pierced by deafening machines Sacrificing actual lives and recompensed in pennies each Said will this deceptive quest for peace never cease? Did you ever see a friend in need flee in terror, he Ebbed and weaved between threats and pleas, a wretch indeed Wet feet drenched deep in the trench's heat, each Feverish skeleton trembling and clenching teeth Tell me when the d**h of a wretch was the centrepiece He's just another leg wrenched from the centipede A stampede, a legion proceeding when decreed Chevaliers, regulars, levied men of every creed Naïve men of seventeen, each a bel esprit They've had their last meal, their blood's an aperitif A fellow dead at the speed at which he fell off his steed Leaving yet another friend or family member to grieve Pawns on a board where d**h is the referee A living chess piece that'll never get to Queen There's an enemy for every devotee of the regime For whom doing the obscene extreme is routine To then ascend the pecking order ‘til you get to chief Reset the record to the Pleistocene Beads of sweat, heaving chest, don't forget to breathe It seems to be progressive leads to being regressive beasts [Hook: Drake (Big Sean)] I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I I'm way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed (Straight up) I'm way up, I feel blessed (Straight up, straight up) Way up, I feel blessed [Verse 2: Hopsin] I'm a radical nuisance, and I'm back on my bullsh** Went from lashing on ruthless to hanging rappers from nooses You ain't gotta like me, but like a magnet and you stick Breaking these n***as was easy like snapping a toothpick Your whole gimmick's a fraud, you just casting illusions That's how n***as get ran up on and cracked with a broomstick Watch what my promo does to your whole buzz, you're dead I don't show no love to h*mo thugs My haters never show they face, they usually try to hide, but when they see me at my shows, I'm who they truly idolize. (I LOVE YOU!) I keep a handful of ugly groupies I deny, knowing if they ever showed up at my crib by surprise. (What the f**?) [Hook: Drake (Big Sean)] I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I I'm way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed (Straight up) I'm way up, I feel blessed (Straight up, straight up) Way up, I feel blessed [Verse 3: Preston] My Dad he just left, I'm the man of the house Mum had a paddy, he left now I'm stuck with a frown, down And this new kid here, he say he from outta town I don't care who he is, I just don't want him around He just rammed my foot into the taxi door Lookin' like Raja Ram with his shabby coat He be the virus I be antidote He be callin' my gruff like he Billy Goat Callin' his bluff, I swear he an epidemic My mum stopped paying' gas and electric She at the pub using more cups than Anna Kendrick He got kicked out the school he began attendin' Stop worrying 'bout whoever's next But the define drama that we ingest I think I've ingested enough, I don't need any more stress sh** feel like Zac and Danny don't work together You tore the game apart, who put it back together? I [Hook: Drake (Big Sean)] I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I I'm way up, I feel blessed Way up, I feel blessed (Straight up) I'm way up, I feel blessed (Straight up, straight up) I'm way up, I feel blessed [Verse 4: Token] You can tell I got the Jewish awkward nose What the f** is up with that I'm obnoxious bone? Look at the amount that my nostrils hold None of you motherf**ers are strong as those I got a bodybuilder on my face! Step to me, I'll smell you from miles away Eureka! You reek of Weak talent that needs practice And cheap fabric that needs fashion Extreme yapping that needs action And mean bragging that needs absence You reek of sadnesses I reek of savage You reek of has-been I reek havoc Look, performing when the moons out, meetings during the daytime I sat down with Genius, they sat down with one at the same time I broke down my lyrics, I'm the only one that can break mine At 17 I told the label that I grew up listening to that I can't sign They don't want me to sound underground, well they don't know I'm a landline

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