Blessings

Blessings are no good, so blessings are no good for me I never had the time to see what I could fix We wear the same color in the eyes It means nothing when tears are pouring So you, mother, help me up Do you a favor, hit me up I never had the time Even when I was freed When you did argue with the past You can hear, can hear it coming So you, mother, help me up Do you a favor, hit me up I remember so I am wrong It's not that easy Let me thunder what I did wrong Then I'll grow, I'll grow Blessings are no good, si blessings are no good for me So you, mother, help me up Do you a favor, hit me up