Lang Vo - The Kids Are Alright lyrics

[Verse 1: Alaska] Back from Atlanta saw Vu I think he's dying --He got the Cancer in his liver lungs and his spine --his two kids about the same age as mine And every time i think of those girls i start crying --so now I'm trying to shift my focus Sipping on hibiscus tea with rose hips A herbal remedy there's memories in a roach clip Let me chill with this mix I made for this road trip Every other night I fall asleep on the sofa A weird looking white guy just like Sammy Sosa Got old I suppose I even watch the Charlie roses Grays everywhere all in my ear and my nose hair Wish I was young again drinking chocolate Nehi Now I'm up before the sun because I need a little me time Up before my daughter sorta stressed about this refi For every dope 90s group they'res 90 other mi phi Mi's -- so could we please get off our own dicks The kids are alright let them go and have their own sh** Holmes i got my own kids and I simply don't care If they pay homage to my youth My jobs to focus on theirs Hook The kids are aight but the grown ups f**ed I say the kids are aight but the grown ups f**ed I say the kids are aight but the grown ups f**ed I say the kids are aight but the grown ups f**ed The kids are aight-right Right right right The kids are aight-right Right right right The kids are aight-right Right right right The kids are aight-right Right right right [Verse 2: Alaska] I wear that shame like a plain Keith Harring tee Faded like My tattoos which I view as embarra**ing I snapped at my kid today for acting like a know it all And Now I feel like sh** there's so much I don't know at all I'm going to Qdoba bro and eating up my feelings Meat stuffed in tortillas that's a recipe for healing My pico de gallows humor kismet for this shallow human Buffalo sixty six my own Vincent Gallo movie Dude he's that graffiti rock my brood is a needy flock I tend to keep my distance 'cept for Christmas when I drink a lot And maybe pop a tab---of antacid The production sets the atmosphere it's like and Ant Cla**ic All the old schools have been replaced by the new schools And All the new professors second guessed by the old fools I used to watch the Box plus I used to drive a box truck I used to shuck and jive a phony p**y like a co*k tucked Which might just be a construct of time molding my memory So now I just stand here and say nothing like I'm eric b Get my Marshawn Lynch on I'll disappear like Pynchon I'm older and I'm chubby sort of schlubby like I'm Vince Vaughn Hook The kids are aight but the grown ups are f**ed up The kids are aight but the grown ups are f**ed up The kids are aight but the grown ups are f**ed up The kids are aight but the grown ups are f**ed up The kids are aight-right Right right right The kids are aight-right Right right right The kids are aight-right Right right right The kids are aight-right The kids are aight [Verse 3: Alaska] Yo I'm so tired of muthaf**ers I hate the city hate the country hate the suburbs I hate republicans and democrats and demagogs I hate my bills hate my debt hate my deadend job I hate our culture it's insulting hateful discourse I hate the discord and the rap reviews at pitchfork I hate the think piece the hot take and the bike lanes I hate allergies my aching feet and migraines Yeaaaaahhh. I hate I'm not as dope as skipp coon I hate sounding bored and arrogant like Brit Hume I hate apple I hate streaming I hate Spotify Actually I'm lying i subscribed and that sh**s kinda fly I hate portlandia and grown ups riding scooters I hate foodies but I love some f**ing food trucks I hate cops k**ing black kids and rappers saying f*ggot Ayn rand disciples Atlas shrugged and dagny taggert I hate whole foods and I hate you if you shop there I hate the gap hate banana I hate rocawear I hate you if you think that tip was better than phife I Hate boomers I hate gen x but tie kids are alright