This is a song about "Its all right"

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Even if its momentary it is a stride in the right direction,

We would hit it off all right

Take her on a long ride

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Why its bad and why i gotta get my mind right

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Stealing shit all day it ain't right either

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Right here, its grown man shit boy

Its a miracle how i carry with all this subliminal ranting but fuck everything right

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

We would hit it off all right

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

Shotgun in the drop made a right

(its gone be right yeahh gone be alright,