Alright, Okay

I was alright, I was up up and away I was the man in this bitch they would sneak diss and always got something to say Then it all changed I didn't have nothin' but soul pain Life is a bitch, that's a sure thing We 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, yeah Fall to fall, if I decide to follow followers I'ma fall and won't be the same Dr. King Shultz to the bullshit like I was tellin' Calvin Candy auf wiedersehen Life is too short, need to rearrange Fuck a saddle, now gimme the reins It's Silverado, watch the heater bang, need a change, I'ma capture it and be the mane, ugh Ain't this life about a bitch Wasting my time while lookin' at my wrist Orange and blue 33 on my feet like I jump out the gym playin' for the Knicks (uh) I play with death and get a kiss If I fall I'ma teach the devil how to jig Outward power, now I'm Howard Hughes, 'bout the altitude And I'ma power through this quarter life crysis I'ma bust right out the gate I can't afford to stop, but like the border cops I got rest to check the weight I gotta best the test of fate, yeah And the rest is in my hands I get a check then I put it right back in the bussiness It's Kismit, never battle the plan Psychosomatic, a psycho emphatic, a psycho staying on the path I might go to practice with Michael and Magic and Globetrotter on their ass I might decide that the things that I've learned while away have turned me down the wrong way The fired 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 would sneak diss And always got something to say Then it all changed I didn't have nothin' but soul pain Life is a bitch, that's a sure thing We 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, yeah 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 Sintara Water, water while I'm burnin' the casa Superbowl team, it's just me on the roster It's just me on the roster Quality hat on head with the mantra And they told me 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 Livin' out a niche over 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 breakes, 'til I'm in a coffin or my wrists are cuffed If you've got a problem or a qualm then homie we can solve it through 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 burnin' upon my cerebellum, outta ibuprufen Show me where the ice is Show me where they that 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 would sneak diss And always got something to say Then it all changed I didn't have nothin' but soul pain Life is a bitch, that's a sure thing We 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, yeah