Just Might Be OK (feat. Gemini)

Oh wo ah
Food and Liquor G Bo we here man
Gemini you know how we do FNF
Affirmative no further furnishin is needed
I believe we are completed dig
We all in agreement on the wallpaper
Happy with the color scheme welcome to the crib
A two family habitat for humanity with a view
Of where the insanity live
My vida loca was built like Bob Villa villa gone
He architected I authored what I harbored
Jimmy Carter from Chicagos westside
Finished my construction now behold
The coming like contracepts
Im conscious cept the cons I kept
From conversations held with the Satan on my shoulder
Which led to steps that kept me lookin over the shoulder
Like chauffeurs where my angels at
Painful yet merry I aint Jerry Garcia ma here
But Im grateful church
We just might be ok after all
Sun gon shine on these days
Its finna get heavy as heaven
I am Atlas at this manage to balance massive masses
Upon my back without tiltin my glasses
This was not pilfer from passes of OGs
This is so me ask us
Mini-mansion little homie little Boney
But the rhymes is phat
In fact yeah just like a Rochester customer
God blessed the mothers and younger brothers of hustlas
Cause she dont wanna sob at his wake
But he wanna follow in his steps
Bend his hat learn his shakes
Master his swagger in the bathroom mirror
Cop a Chevy steady mob in his place
Yeah its just the problems we face
Look his moms in tha face and promise she straight
We just might be ok after all
Sun gon shine on these days
Then he leaves the house that love built
That her renovated that section A pays for
Well lets pray for him let the beat play for him
Put his struggles on display for him
Cause he gotta go and face the drama
With a different face from the one
That he used to face his mama
If you look close youll see it consist
Of a smile that hurts a ice grill and a trace of trauma
Little bit of his father another criterion
Thats no different from a young Liberian
In Mecca delirium weary of livin in the inner city
Out of his mind literally re-conciliate
Im cool I dont foretell best
I aint nicest emcee I aint Cornel West
I am Cornel Westside Chi-town Guevara
Malcolm exercised the demons gangsta leanin
He traded in his Kufi for a New Era
Chose a 44 over a mortar board
I aint an accredited instituted graduate
I aint from Nazareth
My conception wasnt immaculate I aint master no calculus
A good addition to the rap audience
I back-flipped on the mattress they slept on me on
Without Joe knowin is half the battle
Fightin temptation have a apple
Shake the snakes pimp the system
Lets get into it tabernacle
We just might be ok after all
Sun gon shine on these days
We just just might be ok
We just just might be ok
We just just might be ok
We just just might be ok
We just just might be ok
We just just might be ok
Wejust might be ok after all
Sun gon shine on these days
We just just might be ok ok