Blessed (part. Akasha)

Didn't defeat me
Guns, drugs, the streets, money, all tempted me
They shot their bullets, but none ever hit me
And the devil failed, thank God, didn't defeat me

Nothing beats me, won't make me tense
I know the night, it always turns to day
Demon in my mind, everything shakes
They curse, but I'm always blessed
My goal doesn't stop, my life enriches
Any reality favors me
Don't need to pray, it strengthens me
The fake out, the real remains

I don't fall into the trap, I have faith in me
Won't let myself fall, I'll always rise
Fear and power won't defeat me
The devil won't have me, won't convince me

Didn't defeat me
Guns, drugs, the streets, money, all tempted me
They shot their bullets, but none ever hit me
And the devil failed, thank God, didn't defeat me

Powerful my prayer, my song, my verse still standing strong
Only the landscape changed, but I didn't, never changed
My soul is armored, in the journey with God is my faith
Another day I wake up, I light up and thank that I'm okay

I escaped the clutches
Of a very dense world full of madness and really messed up things
You think you're not hurting yourself, but you tear your soul apart
They're rich, but with minds full of pure junk, pure junk

Didn't defeat me
Guns, drugs, the streets, money, all tempted me
They shot their bullets, but none ever hit me
And the devil failed, thank God, didn't defeat me