This is a song about "All right"

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Better act right, i hit that ass all night

My brother on the bottom bunk, hates it, but it's all right

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

With a right angled move i can make it all come true

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile

Curse all art forms thinking its the right kinda style

Doing all these hoes right there in the backroom

You're starin as well cause you too were in tune

Get their degree and become something great, does all right

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

And if they did, they didn't care

And it was all right there