Alright, Okay

I was alright
I was up up and away
I was the man in this bitch
They was sneak dissin always got something to say
Then it all changed
I didn’t have nothin but soul pain
Life is a bitch, thats a sho thang
Things never stay the same.
I was alright, now I’m okay
I was alright, now I’m okay
I was alright, now I’m okay
I was alright, now I’m okay
Fall to fall if i decide to follow followers imma fall and won’t be the same
Dr king shultz to the bullshit like i was telling calvin candy auf wiedersehen
Life is too short, need to rearrange, said «fuck a saddle now give me the reins»
In silverado, watch the heater bang, need a change, imma capture it and be the
mayne, UGH
Ain’t this life about a bitch?
Wasting my time while looking at my wrist
Orange and blue 33 on my feet like i jump out the gym playing for the knicks
I play with death and get a kiss, if i fall, imma teach the devil how to jigg
Outward power, now I’m Howard Hughes, bout the altitude, and imma power thru
This quarter life crisis, imma bust right out the gate
Can’t afford to stop, but like the border cops, i gotta rest and check the
weight
I gotta best the test of fate, and the rest is in my hands
Get a check then i put it right back in the business, its kismet,
never battle the plan
Psychosomatic, a psycho emphatic, a psycho staying on the path
I might go to practice with michael or magic and globetrotter on they ass
I might decide that the things that I’ve learned while away have have turned me
down the wrong way
The fire started, I’m in pompeii, to the holy lands i got a long way
I was alright
I was up up and away
I was the man in this bitch
They was sneak dissin always got something to say
Then it all changed
I didn’t have nothin but soul pain
Life is a bitch, thats a sho thang
Things never stay the same.
I was alright, now I’m okay
I was alright, now I’m okay
I was alright, now I’m okay
I was alright, now I’m okay
Holy water holy water
The father the son and the holy imposter
Gon catch this bullet and ask me who shot ya
Urban disturbance, the bourbon sinatra
Water, water, while I’m burnin the casa
Super bowl team, its just me on the roster
Its just me on the roster
Quality hat on my head wit da mantra
And they told me that i gotta do this
That i gotta do that
Gotta fracture my back
Just to capture that plaque
Just to get a blog post
Just to make a lil stack
Man take a step back
Cause anybody know where the places i go and the price i pay
Living out a niche ova there on the left. ain’t no worry what the right side say
Cause bitch I’m from the Nap, where they take the art and they lift it up
Push the gas, never pump the brakes till I’m in a coffin or my wrists are cuffed
If you got a problem or a qualm then homie we can solve it thru the fisticuffs
Tap out, punch lifeline, i write rhymes, I’m driven cuz
My life reflect my vices, and the price i pay to be righteous
And i got burning upon my cerebellum, outta ibuprofen, show me where the ice is
Show me where they bury that gold, so i can lay down as they bury my soul
Bury my goals, and dig em up when I’ve accomplished the list of em, give em,
and go
I was alright
I was up up and away
I was the man in this bitch
They was sneak dissin always got something to say
Then it all changed
I didn’t have nothin but soul pain
Life is a bitch, thats a sho thang
Things never stay the same.
I was alright, now I’m okay
I was alright, now I’m okay
I was alright, now I’m okay
I was alright, now I’m okay