Okayyy (feat. Exrealities)
Dreams coming homies gotta eat
Contemplating making through week
Hotline blinging by the beep
Valet parking on the street
Emails asking where the sheets
Damn
I forgot to send the sheets
Take the heat
Take the heat
I put my feelings on the page
I put my feelings on the page
I put my feelings on the page
Who the hell is this
I put my feelings on the page when I write em
And when my demons get to close you know I gotta fight em
Break em down
Roll em ignite em
They been up in my crib
I ain't gotta invite em
The way they in my face you swear that I like em
I might apologize
Vision clearer with polished eyes
Truth lies in what's hypothesized
My future been prophesied
Big shoes to fill yeah they like my fathers size
Damn
And I got to feeling like
This my second life
The realest die twice
But while we live we will shine light
Aye
Put me in the game never on the sideline
Birdseye from the sideline
Call that view my side chick
Sidekick
Park it with the kickstand
Legend like I'm Dick Van
Vomit out the toxins
Like damn I'm a sick man
Morty to the Rick man
Murder to the rich man
I pray to the Lord that we're alright
Waited so long to feel this light
And I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
I pray to the Lord that we're alright
Waited so long to feel this light
And I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
I pray to the Lord that we're alright
Waited so long to feel this light
And I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
I pray to the Lord that we're alright
Waited so long to feel this light
And I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
Hear the melodies conversations with entities
Ain't nobody been hearing me
My ears been deaf
You see it's hard to break the chains when you chained yourself
Strapped that belt
Brain burning feel that melt
You gotta switch persona become the caster
You gotta give it up yo problems and pray the lord just gone solve em
I know that life is revolving
So Start your chapter
And you're the crafter
And this the after
Pen and paper been burning inhale the holy smoke
Erase the feelings no laughing like I did every stroke
Arise my spirit I'm spazzing feel the electric reaction
I started burning the matches and then I never woke
Why the switch off
Fix it and then watch
No squares in my circle when I'm moving imma hop scotch
Thinking they top notch
Catch em when they heart drop
Torch a figure getting bigger coming like a raindrop
Praying that the pain stop
Boy this ain't no fade off
Don't need swishers imma hitta
Ready for the face card
I pray to the Lord that we're alright
Waited so long to feel this light
And I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
I pray to the Lord that we're alright
Waited so long to feel this light
And I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
Yeah
It's gone be okayyy
I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
Contemplating making through week
Hotline blinging by the beep
Valet parking on the street
Emails asking where the sheets
Damn
I forgot to send the sheets
Take the heat
Take the heat
I put my feelings on the page
I put my feelings on the page
I put my feelings on the page
Who the hell is this
I put my feelings on the page when I write em
And when my demons get to close you know I gotta fight em
Break em down
Roll em ignite em
They been up in my crib
I ain't gotta invite em
The way they in my face you swear that I like em
I might apologize
Vision clearer with polished eyes
Truth lies in what's hypothesized
My future been prophesied
Big shoes to fill yeah they like my fathers size
Damn
And I got to feeling like
This my second life
The realest die twice
But while we live we will shine light
Aye
Put me in the game never on the sideline
Birdseye from the sideline
Call that view my side chick
Sidekick
Park it with the kickstand
Legend like I'm Dick Van
Vomit out the toxins
Like damn I'm a sick man
Morty to the Rick man
Murder to the rich man
I pray to the Lord that we're alright
Waited so long to feel this light
And I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
I pray to the Lord that we're alright
Waited so long to feel this light
And I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
I pray to the Lord that we're alright
Waited so long to feel this light
And I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
I pray to the Lord that we're alright
Waited so long to feel this light
And I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
Hear the melodies conversations with entities
Ain't nobody been hearing me
My ears been deaf
You see it's hard to break the chains when you chained yourself
Strapped that belt
Brain burning feel that melt
You gotta switch persona become the caster
You gotta give it up yo problems and pray the lord just gone solve em
I know that life is revolving
So Start your chapter
And you're the crafter
And this the after
Pen and paper been burning inhale the holy smoke
Erase the feelings no laughing like I did every stroke
Arise my spirit I'm spazzing feel the electric reaction
I started burning the matches and then I never woke
Why the switch off
Fix it and then watch
No squares in my circle when I'm moving imma hop scotch
Thinking they top notch
Catch em when they heart drop
Torch a figure getting bigger coming like a raindrop
Praying that the pain stop
Boy this ain't no fade off
Don't need swishers imma hitta
Ready for the face card
I pray to the Lord that we're alright
Waited so long to feel this light
And I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
I pray to the Lord that we're alright
Waited so long to feel this light
And I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
Yeah
It's gone be okayyy
I don't wanna tell nobody
It's gone be okayyy
It's gone be okayyy
Credits
Writer(s): Sean Edwards
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