I'm Alright (feat. Rayy Dubb) - Q Swindle

There's a voice in my head Telling me I'm better off dead. Pick up that Toolie and just aim for they head. Lil bch I'm out with the look aim's instead. Cause bch I know I got more life ahead. Oh yeah. Bitch there's a voice in my head. Telling me that I'm better off dead. Pick up that Toolie and just aim for they head. Lil bch yeah I'm not with the?*?*? Oh yeah . I'm not wit it . I'm not wit it. I aim at your fitted. I cannot stop it lil Ray dub is tripping. I cannot stop it, This shit had me dizzy. Yeah. Yeah,this sh*thad me dizzy. Sh*t had me tripping. That sh*t had me linging. I cannot do it, this sh*t got me dreaming. I cannot do it, this shit got me singing. Yeah. Body feel my pain. Do anybody feel my pain? Lately I been wondering am I insane? But I know I ain't insane. Yeah I know these n*ggas play games. Yeah I know these bches play games. They tryna knock me off my grains. They tryna knock me off my sane. There's a voice in my head. Telling me that I'm better off dead. Pick up that toolie and just aim for they head. Lil bch I'm not with the look aim's instead . Because I know I got more life ahead. You know Lil Rayy dubb gon bust on they head. Oh yeah. Ima bust at they head. Oh yeah. Blurd. Yeah. Uh. Yeah. Oh yeah. There's a voice in my head. Tellin me I'm better off dead. Pick up they toolie and just aim for they head.

Gotta talk about my life, talk about my life Was out there every night, now we catching flights Never knew that you would switch, you told me so much lies You is a r=evil, *ss lil b*tch Don't look me in my eyes, swerving I be curving you Smoking on a blunt or two Tryna figure out what I'ma do I'm mini in the street's so I ain't got nothing to prove Prayin' to my god he won't let me do it Prayin' to my god he let me out this sh*t I been doing bowl so they say I ain't sh*t But I finna' go far b*tch we finna' be lit Prayin' to my god he won't let me do it Prayin' to my god he let me out this sh*t I been doing bowl so they say I ain't sh*t But I finna' go far b*tch we finna' be lit Now I'm in the booth You love me but I don't love you B*tch you lie when you should've told the truth 'Cause I ain't never did a thing to you All I ever did was try to f*ck a crew All the thing's that I had to prove to you Now you got a n*gga rapping in the booth Now you got a n*gga singing in the booth for you Prayin' to my god he won't let me do it Prayin' to my god he let me out this sh*t I been doing bowl so they say I ain't sh*t But I finna' go far b*tch we finna' be lit Prayin' to my god he won't let me do it Prayin' to my god he let me out this sh*t I been doing bowl so they say I ain't sh*t But I finna' go far b*tch we finna' be lit

I laid awake, in my bed, all night long last night. Thinking about everything that's going on, in my life. And I came to the conclusion that all of my confusion is natural. It's not a crazy notion, like water in the ocean has it's flow. So I'm alright. I took a breath, closed my eyes, came to God humbly. I didn't ask for answer but, Lord, You answered me. You gave me Your direction, like still waters' clear reflection, You helped me see. That Your will is the best, and I don't have to stress, if I believe. He said, "Be still and know that I am God," rest knowing that I have fought this war for you. There's no shame in feeling lost; broken paths lead to the cross. So you'll be alright. Now I know that life might always be just one confusing mess. But I will do the best and I can and let You do the rest.