BJ the Chicago Kid//His Pain (Feat. Kendrick Lamar)

So today I laid in my bed, stared at the ceiling
Closed my eyes then asked myself how I was feeling
I analyzed on how a saint can play the villain
Is my life coincidental or just God willing
I came to grips, jumped up, and looked out the window
See my nigga had that same little boy that didn’t know
Bullets is nameless, I guess this is meant for
Me to give them a $100 then trash my pistol

Now I know why He keep blessing me
Now I know why He keep blessing me
Now I know why He keep blessing me
Now I know why He keep blessing me
Now I know why, now I know why, now I know why

So I can bless you
So I can bless you
So I can bless you