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