Alright, Okay - Willis

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