OK (ft. Kota the Friend)

Some days I am not OK
And I'm finally OK with not being OK
Some days I am not OK
And I'm finally OK with not being OK

Some days I am not OK
And I'm finally OK with not being OK
Some days I'm a fuckin hot mess and I digress, I'm a work in progress!
Most days I'm just tryna hold space
But there's so much pain, it's just so overwhelming!
These days I focus on myself and my mental health
That's about all I can handle
Yeah, yeah, yeah
That's about all I can handle

And I'm finally OK with not being OK
Some days I am not OK
And I'm finally OK with not being OK

OK, OK, OKAYOOOO
Thanks for carin', Sharon
After all, sharin' is carin'!
I'm sending W2's to all these suckas in my business
You're the shit in my show, full price tickets for bigots!
Cuz your words have weight, better get it straight
You ain't gon get an Oscar for your drama bruh
But I'm gonna get a grammy for my song
That I wrote about you and YOUR MOM
Bitch, please! With that misguided beef, we are not enemies
Bruh, I don't even know you!
Shorty gets the part of me that nobody sees
And that version of me
Is now available for download
It's a miracle I love myself, enough to share myself
In a world so full of haters
Better go check your behavior

I'm not OK, OK, OK, OK, OK
And that's OK, OK, OK, OK, OK
I'm not OK, OK, OK, OK, OK
And that's OK, OK, OK, OK, OK

Some days I am not OK
And I'm finally OK with not being OK
Some days I am not OK
And I'm finally OK with not being OK

I am a mess today, stressing yesterday
I wasn't even looking for it and my blessing came
Last night I wanted something to believe in
The pain in my soul come and go
Like it's seasons I know it ain't forever
So I'ma sit and stay calm till I feel better
I hear the voices saying, nah, you a broken record
I grew enough to be aware that that's the devil
I ain't making no permanent decisions in that dark place
Trucking like a running bag, getting through these hard days
Even on the hard days, like the fire stargaze
If it was a card game, I'd be holding all spades
Mama say the storm gon' pass, is you gonna hold up
When the weather get bad, is you gonna fold up
I'ma be in my bag now, but you know what?
I'ma come back even stronger than I once was
I'll be okay, just not today

I'm not OK, OK, OK, OK, OK
And that's OK, OK, OK, OK, OK
I'm not OK, OK, OK, OK, OK
And that's OK, OK, OK, OK, OK
That's OK!
OK, OK, OK and I'll be OK

Some days I am not OK
And I'm finally OK with not being OK
Some days I am not OK
And I'm finally OK with not being OK