This is a song about "It ll be alright"

So anything do is everything to you

Stop hoping around, it ll still be there, no kangaroo

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

Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit

Walk blind into a line or fight

I think everything gone be alright

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Its alright we can sell your corpse at auction and you life will just be forgotten

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Alright let me bring it back, pause frame

Just close your eyes, pretend it will be alright,

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

But don't worry about that, you'll be alright,

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

I think now i ll stop and call it a day..