I'm Not Okay
High my name is Pat Trick, I'm a Cancer and my best friend is a cup
It Runneth Over true, and I don't mind a pour or two but I can't fill you up
I'm not Okay... No
But that's okay... tho
I'm not Okay, Nooo
But that's okay tho
Ain't left the house in bout a week and I ain't even take the dog out
My attitude is just fuggit and ion care
Airplane mode, alarms get snoozed and I refuse to make a call out
I'm Just reclused cause it's a jungle out there
Ain't scared... of what them people gon do
Just ain't prepared... for all that me gon do you
Cause I'm on the edge... temp rise that needle gon move
Don't wanna speak don't want move, don't plan on leavin my room
So when you see me leave me be I'll probably be secluded
Best bet is just keepin it moving no need bothering to include me
Roll my weed in my doobie
Lemme wallow in sadness
Could be in bed being moody
Coulda left it all on the mattress
But I didn't tho
I tried to blend with folks, but who the fuck am I kidding tho
I'm talmbout really tho
They steady danced around my temper but I didn't blow
I had to introduce myself for those who didn't know
High my name is Pat Trick, I'm a Cancer and my best friend is a cup
It Runneth Over true, and I don't mind a pour or two but I can't fill you up
I'm not Okay... No
But that's okay... tho
I'm not Okay, Nooo
But that's okay tho
Ain't called my patna nem in months because I know they're up to no good
I'd prolly still be at it too if I was there
But see I made it far away, now I get paid because I flow good
And if you'd listened then you knew that I still care
See I got high friends in low places, they all
Locked up or on probation. I got
Homegirls that's in rotation
Waitin for better days but they got low patience
So they're located wherever dope stays
Whatchu know bout wishin that it was just cocaine
You ever looked atcho homie and seen his whole vein
Bruised up from shootin up shit the younger you sold mayne
Whoa mayne
That's why I just go with the flow mayne
Ask God to Lettuce get this green just like the Romaines
I stay inside cause I feel safest in my domain
If you come by this how I'll greet you at the do mayne
I be like
High my name is Pat Trick, I'm a Cancer and my best friend is a cup
It Runneth Over true, and I don't mind a pour or two but I can't fill you up
I'm not Okay... No
But that's okay... tho
I'm not Okay, Nooo
But that's okay tho
I'm Not Okay
It Runneth Over true, and I don't mind a pour or two but I can't fill you up
I'm not Okay... No
But that's okay... tho
I'm not Okay, Nooo
But that's okay tho
Ain't left the house in bout a week and I ain't even take the dog out
My attitude is just fuggit and ion care
Airplane mode, alarms get snoozed and I refuse to make a call out
I'm Just reclused cause it's a jungle out there
Ain't scared... of what them people gon do
Just ain't prepared... for all that me gon do you
Cause I'm on the edge... temp rise that needle gon move
Don't wanna speak don't want move, don't plan on leavin my room
So when you see me leave me be I'll probably be secluded
Best bet is just keepin it moving no need bothering to include me
Roll my weed in my doobie
Lemme wallow in sadness
Could be in bed being moody
Coulda left it all on the mattress
But I didn't tho
I tried to blend with folks, but who the fuck am I kidding tho
I'm talmbout really tho
They steady danced around my temper but I didn't blow
I had to introduce myself for those who didn't know
High my name is Pat Trick, I'm a Cancer and my best friend is a cup
It Runneth Over true, and I don't mind a pour or two but I can't fill you up
I'm not Okay... No
But that's okay... tho
I'm not Okay, Nooo
But that's okay tho
Ain't called my patna nem in months because I know they're up to no good
I'd prolly still be at it too if I was there
But see I made it far away, now I get paid because I flow good
And if you'd listened then you knew that I still care
See I got high friends in low places, they all
Locked up or on probation. I got
Homegirls that's in rotation
Waitin for better days but they got low patience
So they're located wherever dope stays
Whatchu know bout wishin that it was just cocaine
You ever looked atcho homie and seen his whole vein
Bruised up from shootin up shit the younger you sold mayne
Whoa mayne
That's why I just go with the flow mayne
Ask God to Lettuce get this green just like the Romaines
I stay inside cause I feel safest in my domain
If you come by this how I'll greet you at the do mayne
I be like
High my name is Pat Trick, I'm a Cancer and my best friend is a cup
It Runneth Over true, and I don't mind a pour or two but I can't fill you up
I'm not Okay... No
But that's okay... tho
I'm not Okay, Nooo
But that's okay tho
I'm Not Okay
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