[Verse 1]
My reason for being here
Is not the benefactor
But the fact that I subtract
And keep it moving like a tractor
Couple of poke balls, so maybe I can capture
A b**h and take her around half of the world like protractors
You casper
You friendly, and I'm about sicker than asthma
With a wheelchair, and I'm pretty sure, it probably goes faster
Than your grandma
On a hospital bed, dying of cancer
And this music really bad as f**
I feel my A.i.d.$. flaring up
[Hook]
It's Okay (8x)
[Verse 2]
For twenty one years my father treat me like a stranger
He hit me on the jack, and nothing couldn't seem stranger
Than the conversation
He full of sh**
n***a constipation
You speaking to a f**ing star
n***a constellation
I'm quick to tell him bout the glory
No hesitation
And how I did this sh** myself
No preservation
Cause I was steady getting hurt
No destination
I'm finna take this dude to hell
I made reservations
[Hook]
It's Okay (8x)
[Verse 3]
I peeled a banana, and slipped on a banana peel
I shaved all of my hair
Now I know how Hannah Montana feels
To go from being Disney to popping a whole can of pills
Got a lot of problems
Head spinning like a ferris wheel
Or maybe the inner core
Of Lil'Jon's spinner chain
And if I met Juicy J
He'd probably call me a little "mane"
And if I met Lauryn Hill
She'd probably think that I'm mainstream
And sure that Miss Humphrey would hate that I'm smoking gang green
[Hook]
It's Okay (8x)
[Verse 4]
Okay, It's mini f**ing verse number four
I started from the bottom like a f**ing underscore
I made it to the top
And now these b**hes on my co*k
Remixed flashing lights
And then somebody called the cops
Eryk Leone, is that Eryk Leone (un uh)
Tell them f**ing haters go to hell cause we on
Like some clap on lights
Clap on lights
And if a n***a take my shine
He getting clapped on sight (alright)
[Hook]
It's Okay (8x)