Thank God ZionRyozo

[Intro]
Way, way up
Way, way, way, way up
From up here
I'm way, way up
Everything's so clear
Way, way, way up
Way, way, way, way up

[Chorus]
Thank God, thank God
I’m blessed, I’m blessed
I thank God I’m blessed
Yeah, I’m blessed
Even though I’m put through all of these troubles
No stress, yeah
I thank God I’m blessed
I’m blessed, yeah

[Verse 1]
Back in 17 when I was a little kid
Rapping off of scripts that I prolly just written down a bit
You prolly know that it started off with none of that shit
You prolly know that kid started off with nothing but a pen and a paper
And soon grew to be who I am a few moments later
But he would have been nothing without his maker
So now, I’m counting on my blessings
Cause I’vе been overly focused on the nеgative things
I thank God for helping me to love music
I never meant to disrespect it or abuse it
I needed it to help me through shit and used it
It isn’t easy cause if it was easy everyone do it, yeah
Everyone would do it
Shit was so crazy blessed
Feels like I was playing chess
Tables turned whatever you said was in jest
Tough process to digest
Music ain’t shit to me if it’s powerless
Grew sick you know the feeling of cowardice
You know
Therapeutic music was too sick
Never could grew sick helped me through thick times
When I played my music
They used to be like who’s it
Now they want a selfie with me or a group pic
And all I do is