[Intro: Rose] Everything is fine, everything is so Everything is fine, everything is so I'm good, so good 'Cause I'm good, so good, so I you would, I wish you would I you would, I wish you would I wish you would, this is my is my all, this is my all And now I'm happy, right now I'm happy, but
I'ma get up in your right now I'ma get up in your, get it Gon' get up, get up get up, get up, get up, get up I'ma get up in your right now Make you feel dying right now I'ma make you to God To the good old for a sign right now To the good old I'ma get up in your right now you feel like dying right now I'ma make you to God To the good old for a sign right now To the old Lord
1] "I'ma make it some day how" what you telling yourself But you ain't focused on what's important: mentality, health Everybody in the only want one thing, what's that? Infinite power and a pocket full of Its like ohhh I'ma bring it back to the can erase it People in the street ape shit Battling depression but nobody wanna say bring it back to the basics I'ma bring it back to the I remember some how some way I remember some how way get up, get on That's what I on Fuckin' your mind, tryna turn shit on But want to paint me as a villain Even though I'm here to their mind Through the rhyme of I open their mind and design the right time To make a decision and get in 'em like an 'Cause I'ma hit 'em and 'em livin' They wonder I'm giving, I'ma never give in I let everybody know I'm in their right now
I'ma get up in your mind now Make you like dying right now make you pray to God To the good old Lord for a sign now To the old Lord I'ma get up in your mind now Make you feel like right now make you pray to God To the good old for a sign right now To the old Lord
2] I'ma bring it to the basics can erase it People in the street going ape depression but nobody wanna say shit Why wanna say: I living with this everyday Why nobody say: will be ok I'ma bring it to the basics Everything will be I remember somehow, I somehow, someway I remember somehow, I remember somehow,
It was December of in sunny Los Angeles California in the heart of Hollywood I stood next to my wife in a line surrounded by hundreds of other people on our way to watch Wars suddenly I was engulfed with fear and panic As my body to fade In this my mind was full of clarity But my body insisted it was in I looked around and I myself I was safe, I was fine But I was that something was wrong Before I knew it I as though I was going to and fade away My body weak And soon enough I myself in a hospital bed being told what I went thru was anxiety I refused to believe this I searched and for the cause of what had happened to me I began to feel detached from I felt as I was seeing the world through a glass I got blood work Analysis of my mind and body to no The doctor said it was But how could it be How could make me physically feel off balance? How could anxiety make me feel as I was fading from this world and on the brink of death? The sense of out of one's body I'm not I'm not me I'm not is Nothing but this of panic Nobody Nobody knows the This physical It can't be It Or can it? Can it in fact be the mind controlling the Yeah, of I'm so in control of my mind and my But I'm subconsciously forcing myself into a Of self bondage by the ropes of my own mind I am Not with But this feeling I am scared, I am human, I am a man But I in the mirror and I see a child I am an adult who recognize grown ups really know shit And they did And it me now I'm just a grown up who doesn't know shit But one is I do know this feeling, this horrible feeling is going to kill me No, no this This is nothing I have Just you, the person I wrote this for And together we will overcome this We will remember despite the attacks and feeling of our mind and body being on the edge we are alive And any moments we have free of feeling we will not take for granted We will rejoice in this gift that is We will rejoice in this day that we have been We accept our anxiety and strive for the betterment of ourselves Starting mental health We accept ourselves as we are And we will be happy the person we see in the mirror We accept ourselves And with anxiety