I Will Be Fine 1
The place you find me is where I chill,
Searching for better days, blowing on ill.
Sipping a strong drink, it’s blowing my mind,
But don’t you worry, I’ma be fine, I’ma be fine.
I stare at muddy waters from the river front,
I smoke wine black and milds,
Because I can’t roll another blunt,
Thinking of my son.
And will his momma be the only one,
My baby momma, I love my son,
But his mough trying me, lord I can’t deal with this drama.
My boy losing his momma,
Said he thinks of other things,
He says he focus on his children now,
Because it helps deal with the pain.
I’m out here blowing on the banks,
Taking time to reminisce.
In my past could I’ve done something,
To avoid all of this shit.
The place you find me is where I chill,
Searching for better days, blowing on ill.
Sipping a strong drink, it’s blowing my mind,
But don’t you worry, I’ma be fine, I’ma be fine.
Some people call my work, dark poetry,
That Edgar Allen Poe type or miss Emily.
Like these people aren’t giving up,
Civil Rights movement.
Django inspired, two pistols shooting.
Why don’t I chop this, my Texas partner asked me,
Because the border’s kind of far,
this is Louisiana rapping.
Horse having black man, Fort truck driving,
Shotgun carrying, and alligator diving.
My black and mild is dim, give me a lighter,
With the stillness of a dead man,
And the heart of a fighter.
My back’s against a wall, I will swing until I pass out,
I’m a snake filled with venom,
I’ma strike until it’s all out.
My word is what I am all about,
I never claimed to be a thug,
Yeah I got a lot of guns, but I ain’t never sold no drugs.
I choose to keep it low key, for all of y’all who know me,
Know that I was born and raised,
At an early age by old G’s.
The place you find me is where I chill,
Searching for better days, blowing on ill.
Sipping a strong drink, it’s blowing my mind,
But don’t you worry, I’ma be fine, I’ma be fine.
Watch what you speaking because people will test you,
If you’re deceptive, you’ll ruin your reputation,
For bogus ass information.
Take all your anger and passion,
Roll it up, light it and pass it,
I wrote these words in Seattle,
Just thinking back on some mad shit.
They say you ought to love somebody,
So everybody love somebody,
It will have you through these rainy days.
The place you find me is where I chill,
Searching for better days, blowing on ill.
Sipping a strong drink, it’s blowing my mind,
But don’t you worry, I’ma be fine, I’ma be fine.
I’ma be,
The place you find me is where I chill,
Searching for better days, blowing on ill.
Sipping a strong drink, it’s blowing my mind,
But don’t you worry, I’ma be fine, I’ma be fine.