We Will Be Alright

I got a creamy Nesquik flow, streaming Netflix shows
Cancelled paper handlin', man, I'm missing Jimbo
I bought a thin boat to skim across the water
Stole my heart now we're playing cop and robber
Ain't thrown out handcuffs yet
They're designer, Gucci, ain't been scuffed yet
It's just in I'm Iron Man, and the suit rocks
Watch me shootin' off rockets to be killing all the Klu Klux

Come on over let me show you
I can treat you right, let me
Start treating you right
Or not, that's fine

I got screws loose, if I had to choose
I'd still be me every time
Of all the hobbies and all the hotties
You're still my favorite pasttime
Lookin' in the mirror I'm feeling fly
Hand on a bible why would I lie
Do or die, remember tonight
We will be alright, yeah

Now that you know all that you've been told
Does it make you nervous? Does it make you want to tiptoe
As summer winds go, soft enough to pick thrown
Leaves off the ground, and jump around
Like Toy Story 3 with Woodie, Bonnie, and Clyde
Momma do a Jekyll Hyde, forgot to do your laundry
Sorry, you was up all night
Strange things were arranging, changing, they were saying
When the hand crawls up the side
Of the wall, the monsters crawling, "You'll die"
Feel so alive, a nightmare before your eyes
I'll be right there with a bullet for the werewolf
Big as a bear, beware my daring flare
Sworn off milk I just kicked the derriere
Stop and stare a while, see if it escalates
I'm running late but ya know what let's make 'em wait

Come on over let me show you
I can treat you right, let me
Start treating you right
Or not, that's fine

I got screws loose, if I had to choose
I'd still be me every time
Of all the hobbies and all the hotties
You're still my favorite pasttime
Lookin' in the mirror I'm feeling fly
Hand on a bible why would I lie
Do or die, remember tonight
We will be alright, yeah

Were you too quick to transition?
Watching cartoons to binging Dunder Mifflin
Too driven of a mission, magician
Poof in the wind like a runaway kid
Depicted on the milk cartons
Lost in the world it's a big bad world
Made of brick blow you down, out of sight out of sound
Get sick I'm around, flip a lid calm you down
Mr. Krabs he a clown, don't pay the right amount
OSHA hates him I bet his checks bounce
I'm ready to pounce, king of the lion and the pack
Better than Simba, want me? Call my XS Max
Come over, I got nothing else to do
Bet I'll make time specifically for you
Be a baby, be a man, be whatever you need
Want nothing in return, doing this for free

Come on over let me show you
I can treat you right, let me
Start treating you right
Or not, that's fine

I got screws loose, if I had to choose
I'd still be me every time
Of all the hobbies and all the hotties
You're still my favorite pasttime
Lookin' in the mirror I'm feeling fly
Hand on a bible why would I lie
Do or die, remember tonight
We will be alright, yeah (Uhuh)
I got screws loose, if I had to choose
I'd still be me every time
Of all the hobbies and all the hotties
You're still my favorite pasttime
Lookin' in the mirror I'm feeling fly
Hand on a bible why would I lie
Do or die, remember tonight
We will be alright, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Tristen Zentner
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