Believe it or not grey skies don't mean hurricanes always
Believe it or not you gon be okay one day
Believe it or not grey skies don't mean hurricanes always
Believe it or not you gon be okay one day
Took me far too long to get my bag
So long some might laugh
I had to swerve through traffic
Backwards in Manhattan
With no backwood in my hand (Aww)
Still I ain't come in last (Applause)
All cuz I spoke God's language
Here what the fuck Im sayin
When it gets cold outside
Why don't you fall through
I got that right on time on time
I got it for you
You tend to let your thoughts control you
Don't let the bad vibes hold you
Don't block em off let em flow through
Flow through
Don't fixiate yourself in the old you
We've got mad moments to go through
It's harder to see through troubled water
When it gets cold outside
Why don't you fall through
I got that right on time on time
I got it for you
Believe it or not grey skies don't mean hurricanes always
Believe it or not you gon be okay one day
Believe it or not grey skies don't mean hurricanes always
Believe it or not you gon be okay one day
W'ell be alright
W'ell be alright
W'ell be alright
W'ell be alright
