No matter what I tell them, seems I always end up misunderstood No matter my intent, should know they gotta say's I'm often no good No matter what I tell them, seems I always end up misunderstood No matter my intent, should know they gotta say's I'm often no good No matter what I tell them, seems I always end up misunderstood No matter my intent, should know they gotta say's I'm often no good I ain't even mad, now that I'm in mad It's all alright, it's all alright with me It's all alright, it's all alright It's all alright with me Niggas don't wanna turn down, live with a bad chick hoping she ain't first love I got two kids, maybe I'm the first child I just put the work in, hoping that it works out See I got two, at the same time I'm not She just shut me down too, she can't bother Sick and tired of being sick and tired after When I grow up, growing over life I'll grow up Say they got eyes, but it must be heart though When you live in sky high, you design your own floors Running by my ride, holding on the car door Slip it in to get fired while I got the bull straw Rappers sold less, claiming that they know more Do they call fan base, even wanna phone call Had to keep a link, had to take my chain off She be looking at me funny every time I take off I'm here to sleep, so we're alright Food to eat, so we're alright It's all alright, it's all alright No matter what I tell them, seems I always end up misunderstood No matter what I tell them, seems I always end up misunderstood I ain't even mad, why would I be mad It's all alright, it's all alright No matter what I tell them, seems I always end up misunderstood No matter what I tell them, seems I always end up misunderstood I ain't even mad, why would I be mad It's all alright, it's all alright with me Them kids don't wanna work now, they're scooting along Got them feeling they could work out They even told me on the low, they prefer loud They just turn up, so they're floating with them for a cloud See, my niece is on fleek and in love with Coco But four years ago, she was singing Dumbo Said she wants to watch from her favorite uncle Michael Kors left the G-Shot, where did time go? Had to ask if she knows something I don't Had the longest conversation on the shooter's drive home Said she sees what I'm saying, staring in her iPhone Guess she didn't get the message, but they weren't the type Lord have mercy, you see the good in me That'll probably never let me fly, call it me I never had a better dream when I was asleep I guess the ox and me really wants to top the league, I'ma keep running No matter what I tell them, seems I always end up misunderstood No matter my intention, all they gotta say is no option, no rules I ain't even mad, why would I be mad? It's all alright, it's all alright with me Every day I make a prayer, Lord make sure I'm well I'ma make my own way, no sleep by myself Every day I make a prayer, Lord make sure I'm well I'ma make my own way, no sleep by myself Stack stack stack to the towers, I'ma tell you to get down But the pity here comes when you hear my loud But the pity here comes when you hear my loud Now I'm on back to the loud now, don't let another sound Don't be worried, the world runs out Don't be worried, the world runs out Think I'll sleep so it's all right Food to eat so it's all right I'ma make my own way, no sleep by myself Every day I make a prayer, Lord make sure I'm well I'ma make my own way, no sleep by myself Food to eat so it's all right Food to eat so it's all right Food to eat so it's all right *