Z-FLO - I’m Alright ft. Marcus the Poet Z-FLO (Ft. Marcus the Poet)

Intro:

Yo, you know... life can make you feel like you're not gonna make it sometimes, you know?

Worst part of it is, life can be very persuasive..... yeah.

VERSE 1 (Z-FLO):

Yo
Glass breaks when I step in like Stone Cold,
On the track I eat these chickens 'til the bones cold,
I got my girl on hold,
She call me Pinocchio, 'cause when I lie on her, I get a long pole,
At my shows they know I'm ice cream cone cold,
And all of 'em screaming like I hit the wrong hole,
The NyQuil did the opposite of what the box told,
I'm super ill, got runny nose and a strong cold,
Kick back, keep a click-clack by the six pack,
Get that I spit that lit match, need a tic tac,
Sick track, got my bars together like a Kit Kat,
Get fat, bread and cheese stacked like a Big Mac,
I'm balling, to the three-pointer I lets it go,
And the only thing you dribble is your testicles,
PMS, messy flow, DJ spins like a merry-go
with bloody hands, looking around like, "Where did Mary go?"