Lyrics:
across (uh-huh)
They depicted me the boss, of course (alright, alright)
My orange box-cutter make the world go 'round (hmm)
Plus I'm fuckin, bitches
to the light make it alright (Make it)
Okay not quite (Okay)
Feel like I'm Dwight when I drill from the right (I drill)
It's a religion might need you a rite
I'm
Raising the bar wasn't easy
Thoughts like a racing car when they're speeding
Going off in the game cuz I'm in my own lane
With a cart by my side
a vaccine
Sweet beats but I'm violent with it
Try me ring my man bring the iron with him
Brick by brick how I build like snowfall
Now I love money but I used
just let it die
I’m gonna make you forget that guy
Thinking about you, you are my life
I’ll always be by your side
Cuz baby you make me feel alright
Feel
left my mind watching nick at night
Smoking's bad, but do you got a lite
If my momma ask I'm so alright
No I'm not high I'm higher then a kite
I can't
fucked up the sky
I am just fine
I am alright
I'm alright
Beat the beat up like I'm Dwight
I see the light
But it just get in my eyes
So I take a trip
Tyson, better yet like Dwight
Taught me how to stick and move on
Last time to live my life, had to pay for all my wrongs
And I guess that was the price
of an asshole?
It feels so wrong 'cause it feels so right
But it's alright, it's okay with me
I'll do my steps all by myself
I don't need nobody to play with
The other night I ran into my girlfriend
Sittin' at the table with another man gettin' stoned
And I'm sleeping all by myself down in Corpus
I
sitting in that hall by the kitchen
Rocket up that second flight, I'm a man on a mission
Her door open, seen my sister in the fetal position
Now nothing was
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
now I'm on a Delta flight
107 Records studios I'ma kill the mic
39 hoes up in the crib like I'm Dwight
Cartier frames on my face blocking my sight
I was
the weekend (yeah)
Everythin' will be good by the weekend (alright, by the weekend)
Mondays I think of you
But I ain't trippin' on it
Tuesdays I'm in
In it for the ride yeah yeah
I'm the one you call and I'ma make it alright yeah (Alright)
You are not alone I'll be there right by yo side yeah (Your
okay, and time will tell
If I'm alive and well, 'cause when I'm by myself
I find that I keep flying high, sometimes I must remind myself
That change is
it, okay?
Nicko: Yeh, he did go the wrong way about it.
Steve: Well then.
Nicko: Well I'm, I, I, I, I tell you what, I mean it ain't gonna happen
on your luck from a turn you mistook
You'll be tracked down, picked up, and secured by a hook
I'm a true Predator with a cloak to prove it
Your brain thinks
Fuck everything gon' be alright
Fuck ok
'Cause I'm feeling like I had about enough today
'Cause I'm feeling like I had about enough today
I said,
I said to you
You make me sick, you can pack your shit
I'm a be alright, with or without you
You say crazy things when you're mad
But
shoot and reload
I'm up here with Scruff and
He giving me dome, Just kidding
I don't want friends anyways
It's alright when I pull up
On yo' man anyway
I
through this noose
Looks like you hung with the wrong ones
Now the whites craving the strange fruit
Not the Dwight bearing the name Schrute
But the whites
think I'm Superman like Dwight
I could never trust a bitch, cause last night I hit a wife
My bitch in the kitchen cleaning, we in front shooting dice
Move
here and happy to be alive (end of the line)
It don't matter even if you're by my side (end of the line)
I'm satisfied
Well it's alright, even if
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