paroles de chanson You'll Be Okay - Greaseball

I came for the alcohol, and I stayed for the company and friends
But they wasn't down to ball And they couldn't come for me to no end
As I layed in the grass, put my head in the sand
As I watched all the days go by
Never once could I say goodbye, and never once could I save the vibe
Where'd the glory go, where'd the hero of my story go
Save the gory details, I was at home eating Oreos
With the goddamn AC on running light bills up
My enemies broke, get them light bills up
Catch a slight chill running when the mic gets touched
By the white Mike Tyson
Yeah, but I still like him
And he was so nice
See if I give a fuck
I'll smoke a joint in the back at your hip-hop show
With a pain in my wisdom teeth, with stains on my britches
Still pull a bitch at least oh wait, I can't say this
Erase it like Mr. Clean
Don't trip it gon' fit the theme of dope shit that you get
When you quit the scene
And focus on the prose and the in-betweens
It ain't shit what they did to me
Cause a real one knows when the world looks mean
You just keep on smiling, that's king shit
They a Keystone Light, I'ma Seagram's
Tryna drink all night by the bleachers
Kathleen, oh my, if it's wrong, whyit feel so right
Feeling words from my dreams when I sleep at night
Yeah, I think we gon' be alright, yeah, I think we gon' be alright
Alright

Come and take a walk with me, I know you'll be okay
I told you all along, these things, they all just go away
Come and take a walk with me, I know you'll be just fine
I told you all along, these things, they all just fade with time

No shade but it still is dark, in the broke down Bimmer
No tint 'cause it peeled off
But the wheel's soft
And the windows don't roll down either
Feeling so loud
Feeling so proud
They don't pronounce my pronouns either
Play this shit in your living room
Oh shit, now the whole house cleaner
Thinkin' on a new day, new day, that's a Tuesday
Tuesday never move fake
And when I see a new face
I'm reminded of toothaches
I'm reminded of waiting in a line at the DMV
I'm reminded of every little time that I people-pleased
Or taken up my time with the things I've seen
That didn't do shit for me
And the world kept turning
The fake ones flee and the kid keeps learning
I'ma take my leave when the blunt quit burning
What the fuck did you think it was
Oh, you felt that our work was finished
We were born in the things you love, and we dwell where you only visit
In hell where there ain't no quitting, it just fell into place
Excel in the face of critics, like, well, I'ma chase the limit
Like it stole from me
If life is a bitch, then my time is the pistol she holds for me
Cause that's all I do is just age and get older
That's all I did is get braver and bolder, like Geodude
You'll see, just wait till I'm swoller
Wait till the day I get patient and sober
Wait till the day that they're singing my praises
And shout from the mountaintops
Praise be my name, oh we takin' it over