Lyrics:
God Bless The Queen

, don't mean you should mis doubt Keep 'em near da fifties and hundreds all arranged Anything less than that, you keep the change Not filthy rich but bitch, I'm barely broke Blessed

see I do things that the monsters do the incomparable, remarkable, articles about my audio technique, my technique I recognise games like the ESPY's cold to myself I say God Bless

, shoot, shoot and kill the natives You're one of us and we love you for that Think of honor, Queen and country You're a blessed son of the British Empire God

god dont take em please. (Chourus) Life is a blessing, But it feels like a curse when it's ending. When you lose the one you love We never question what god

the man Where the beef at Back in the days I ain't even go out for recess A nigg don't play Man i been livin o.k. Been up in queens where they rid of

everyday Yeah, my heart still hurts and the pain?s still fresh But I'ma put God first to keep that pressure off my chest And remind me that I'm blessed

Chorus It's a blessing... to struggle It's a blessing... (repeat 2x) Yeahhyeahhh, it's a blessing, just a blessing It's a blessing... *fades*

play back to back And I visit your grave cause our friendships intact An ammaculate concept, extravagant progress Bullet wounds left in my heart, I'm yelling God bless

Oh, do it now, oh, do it now Yeah, we celebrate diversity in the university Everybody can't be a queen, everybody can't be a ho and a bitch (Ha ha) Everybody