BE ALRIGHT Lyrics

I done spent long days, long nights,

Talk too much, got no advice, all on my own,

Pray don't say everything gonna be all

Wake up, astral project out my body I promise there isn't no place I can't take us

Lord won't accept my body, my soul If I let them turn me to a faker

You pussy, I'm gangsta, I'm Freddie and Jason I'm straight undertaker, okay

I pop in your dreams, over, let it bleed, over Don't believe in my maker, no way

Hit him with a one-two, one-two Make him fall over, the champ of the octagon

When I'm gone, come through, come through Told her that I'ma roll out like an autobot

Say that you down to earth, but you ain't down to rock And I bet you go around and do that a lot

Take out the cylinder, load it, and spin the pot Russian Roulette on your head, I'ma spin the block

Swerving, used to be mad, it ain't worth it I'm laughing, you lurking, you mad that I'm perfect

Lord knows, if I catch him inside traffic it's liable to turn into a murder

Lord don't leave me deserted or leave me here hurting, okay

Cause my soul's yours to keep, shut them up and let me sleep, yeah

I can't take it, ultimatums , It's fucking my mind up

Said the same shit that you said to me, verbatim, I know

Float in never-land, she asking how far can I take us, uh

I told her to not wait up, close my eyes and then I

Wake up, astral project out my body, I promise there isn't no place I can't take us

Lord won't accept my body, my soul, if I let them turn me to a faker

You pussy, I'm gangster, I'm Freddie and Jason, I'm straight undertaker, okay

I pop in your dreams over, let it bleed over, don't believe in my maker, no way

Done spent long days, long nights, talked too much, got no advice

All on my own pray, don't say everything gonna be alright

I'm covered in dolce, you must be stupid if you think you know me

Breath in just drag slowly, everything gonna be alright

Wake up, astral project out my body, I promise there isn't no place I can't take us

Lord won't accept my body, my soul, if I let them turn me to a faker

You pussy, I'm gangster, I'm Freddie and Jason, I'm straight undertaker, okay

I pop in your dreams over, let it bleed over, don't believe in my maker, no way

Done spent long days, long nights, talked too much, got no advice

All on my own pray, don't say everything gonna be alright