This is a song about "Its all right"

You’re right i only have one life its music

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Right here, its grown man shit boy

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

We would hit it off all right

Walk blind into a line or fight

Say its absurd, you might be right

And i like my marijuana bright

(its gone be right yeahh gone be alright,

Throw your gun in tha air

And it was all right there

You right, this ain't a battle its a massacre

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

That right its tiny, but bitch the rest of my is big

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public