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I'm OK
-Hook-
I'm OK, I'm OK
You gonna say what you gonna say
I'm OK, stop me no way
You gonna say what you gonna say
I'm OK, I'm OK
You gonna say what you wanna say
Say what you wanna say, but that won't stop me
You wanna pistol pop me, heart stop and drop me
Well too bad, cause I'm lightyears ahead
If I listened to what you said, I'd have done been dead
I'd have put the mic down before I even got started
Haters be like 'Man that shit sounds retarded'
Had my feelings sore, really cut me to the core
That alien's just a metaphor, original and furthermore
Tryin to convince me the deck's stacked against me
To tone it down some, rap with too much intensity
But y'all just so dense, ain't got no common sense
Maybe you should try the grass on my side of the fence
Might sound drastic, but I'll put it on my casket
Prelude was a classic, ask anyone who has it
But my next be my best move and you know I shall improve
JAK3 on the ones and twos, hit em with a funky groove
Never runnin out of spit, y'all just some counterfeits
Full of estrogen, ain't that a bitch
Somethin that you don't expect, secret stays best kept
My flow's on Viagra, hard and erect
A microphone fire starter wading through the murky water
Y'all just some letdowns like Lil Wayne's third Carter
Y'all can keep talkin, I'll be on the stage walkin
Kraft couldn't stack all the cheese that I'm guappin - someday
But not today
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And I'm alright, and I'm OK
If I don't go astray and make music every day
Stay spittin this way, puttin worse in vast array
Then the day I get paid won't be so far away
And all I can tell you when that time reaches is I'll thank you in my victory speeches
I don't know how to quit, I ain't never gave a shit
And I ain't blown yet, but the fuse has been lit
-Hook-
I'm OK, I'm OK
You gonna say what you gonna say
I'm OK, stop me no way
You gonna say what you gonna say
I'm OK, I'm OK
You gonna say what you wanna say
If you don't like me, maybe I'll just retire (I quit)
Get a 9 to 5 and just wait to expire
A box boy at Meijer, a brand new hire
I'd still be on the intercom spittin that fire
Pray to your gods, your style's a mirage
You can't find the words like they dressed in camouflage
My tongue's working too hard, needs a massage
I've got the car - I just want the garage
-Hook-
I'm OK, I'm OK
You gonna say what you gonna say
I'm OK, stop me no way
You gonna say what you gonna say
I'm OK, I'm OK
You gonna say what you wanna say
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