I Feel Alive

When I arrive, I'm feeling alive, they try and tell me what I can’t do Don’t think I can die, and they in denial, that all they girls have been ran through From back road Maine to a house in Cancun Just matter a time it’s closer than soon Go from spending a dime to makin monsoons Well they stuck on the lies I see through yo truth If you gon be honest be honest Not tryna force it on out of child Atleast that’s what you acting like I’m confused on why you claiming you grown You gotta stop like the traffic light Take account for all of the words that you thrown Around like you mean it but you really don’t Think they taking you serious you just a joke My lyrics is cold does yo girl need a coat Does she know you cheated it’s murder she wrote I'll stop her from talking this dick down her throat Maybe just walk it off, you don’t want beef like it’s stroganoff While I’m with yo bitch you can just stroke one off But I gotta question don’t you think that chicken choked enough When I arrive, I'm feeling alive, they try and tell me what I can’t do Don’t think I can die, and they in denial, that all they girls have been ran through From back road Maine to a house in Cancun Just matter a time it’s closer than soon Go from spending a dime to makin monsoons Well they stuck on the lies I see through yo truth When I arrive, I'm feeling alive, they try and tell me what I can’t do Don’t think I can die, and they in denial, that all they girls have been ran through From back road Maine to a house in Cancun Just matter a time it’s closer than soon Go from spending a dime to makin monsoons Well they stuck on the lies I see through yo truth So who Gives a f*ck about you no one does When you talk all of that shit you a dub, f*ck You can’t be falling off you were never above But me I’m above and beyond, I’m still creating a buzz from a light year away Hope that you staying in touch so Ill see if you fake But look when my ass go straight to the top I’m gon cut people off so there’s room for us all And when I talk about all I mean people like family the people who handed me Help when I needed it, had a dream they believed in it Out of steam and they’d steam it up If I told em what’s good they had seen enough Without even seeing it And I can’t tell you how much I needed it When I arrive, I'm feeling alive, they try and tell me what I can’t do Don’t think I can die, and they in denial, that all they girls have been ran through From back road Maine to a house in Cancun Just matter a time it’s closer than soon Go from spending a dime to making monsoons Well they stuck on the lies I see through yo truth