It’s Alright

Yeah it's all alright
I guess its all alright
I got nothing left, inside of my chest
But its all alright
Yeah it's all alright
I guess its all alright
I got nothing left, inside of my chest
But its all alright

Yeah it's all alright
I guess its all alright
I got nothing left, inside of my chest
But its all alright
Yeah it's all alright
I guess its all alright
I got nothing left, inside of my chest
But its all alright
Yeah it's all alright
I guess its all alright
I got nothing left, inside of my chest
But its all alright

What's the purpose of perfect it ain't perfect
And what's the meaning of morals if it ain't worth shit
And what's the meaning of work if it ain't working
And what's the purpose of hurt if you ain't hurting
And what's the purpose of light if you buy curtains
And what's the purpose of dancing you going twerk it
And what's the purpose of love if you going hurt me
Can you give this girl water they all thirsty (Awh)
She disgusts me when she discuss me
But you see it on Instagram, it's true huh must be
Nobody really can be perfect in this world
And if you are then we must meet
I take naps, I don't really sleep
I want it real bad
Grind every day, every week
I heard you think I'm weak and that APH is just all hype
Will see whos doing what next year
So its alright, Right

Yeah it's all alright
I guess its all alright
I got nothing left, inside of my chest
But its all alright
Yeah it's all alright
I guess its all alright
I got nothing left, inside of my chest
But its all alright

What's the purpose of good if you do alright
What's the purpose of day if you up all night
Why fall in love if you ain't going fall right
And don't say your sorry if its goin be all spite
Love comes in all shapes and all types
Not saying I'm the best but I'm alright
I know I'm not perfect but I try my best
I've learned to forgive and get it off my chest
And I know my work ethic so I'm up next
My flows sick like a stomach that is upset
To much hate in the world, it don't make sense
But if it don't make dollars it don't make sense
People have keyed my car
Even made threats
I can't tell if its hate or its greatness
I stay happy
Stay humble and I've stayed blessed
When they ask me how I feel I say this (This)

Yeah it's all alright
I guess its all alright
I got nothing left, inside of my chest
But its all alright
Yeah it's all alright
I guess its all alright
I got nothing left, inside of my chest
But its all alright

Yeah it's all alright
I guess its all alright
I got nothing left, inside of my chest
But its all alright
Yeah it's all alright
I guess its all alright
I got nothing left, inside of my chest