Blessed & Fried

Blessed & Fried
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Lyrics
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[Verse]
I’m a pothead from Georgia
That’s my truth
Got my roof
Got my food
Yeah I’m feeling smooth
On Ford Street
I find my peace
My zone
Sparking green dreams
Right here at home

[Chorus]
I’m so blessed
I’m so fried
Living free
No need to hide
Till the day I die
I’ll testify
I’m blessed and fried
Blessed and fried

[Verse 2]
Clothes on my back
Shoes on my feet
I’m not running the race
I’m feeling complete
With a joint in my hand and a laugh in my chest
The universe whispers
“Man
You’re blessed”

[Prechorus]
I don’t need no diamonds
Don’t need no gold
Just this feeling
It’s worth more than I’m told

[Chorus]
I’m so blessed
I’m so fried
Living free
No need to hide
Till the day I die
I’ll testify
I’m blessed and fried
Blessed and fried

[Bridge]
Every puff’s a prayer
Every breath’s a hymn
This life’s a song
I’m just diving in
The stars lean closer when I look to the sky
I’m a little bit higher
But my heart don’t lie