This is a song about "Everything gonna be alright"

My direction good, well-rounded type

(its gone be right yeahh gone be alright,

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Now everything, i dont say be left unsaid,

With my music i will fight make everything alright

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind

Ecstacy, #oxy, a bit of weed mixed with meth that'll be #alright,

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

That scary love, never get married love

Its alright for you to be jealous

Our history that they stole, africa

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

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

Everything that is to be suspected from us,

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown

Everything is gonna be cool when my k meltdown