Life can be of strife
But right now I'm alright
Like a kite
Blown by God with all his might
Deviate from that rite
I'm done overnight
Thank God
That's right
My life is pretty nice
No food stamps or bowls of rice
Praise The Lord I'm not fighting at night
Or in a state of plight
High school already
Are u all ready
Trinity turned petty
Nathan can't talk to Avy
Btw
Not some tall elf
Ordered around by Blake to do what ever he tells
My life is pretty nice
No food stamps or bowls of rice
Praise The Lord I'm not fighting at night
Or in a state of plight
I'm telling yall the truth
All they way through
That me, myself, and I is my crew
Alex and Matt are some dudes
Who don't care about me or you
So please don't be rude
Cuz I ain't got no crew
And my fists don't want to do
What they can't do
My life is pretty nice
No food stamps or bowls of rice
Praise The Lord I'm not fighting at night
Or in a state of plight
I'm a turning humble
Might as well let it out
I'm not gay
I don't know what y'all talkin about
I've always had a problem
Wanting attention
So I tried to find ways
That wouldn't put me in detention
Neva got a point
My life is pretty nice
No food stamps or bowls of rice
Praise The Lord I'm not fighting at night
Or in a state of plight
I'm proud of it
Don't hate anyone
On the ground is where I spit
I'll never quit
Never sit
I'll Neva get you to know
I've had enough of it
I'll stay in my shell
And dwell
It hasn't been swell
But there nothing I can
Use to repel
A done deal is dealt
And I've have enough scars from belts
So I'm done
I got high school to dwell