[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)