This is a song about "Every will be alright"

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

I bet your name is stan, it's alright to be confused.

Just close your eyes, pretend it will be alright,

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Feelin' that baby it's alright i'll be there in a

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

Tries to spite every effort i put and it's not alright

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

With my music i will fight make everything alright

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

I will strum every word in my head

I got bigger problems baby

The greatest that will ever be

Sit tight no matter the plight because in the end everything will be alright.

Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried