M. R. Thompson - It's OK to be OK lyrics

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M. R. Thompson - It's OK to be OK lyrics

It's OK to be OK (feat. Izmael) by: M. R. Thompson (M. R. Thompson) Pneumonia week number five. Pneumonia week number six. I don't got time to be sick man! Cold sweats and all recording. Dedication. (Izmael) I got you. I got you. (M. R. Thompson) Get Me I may have sold d**. Never did d**. I use to have thug friends Never was one. I'm not a screw up. I'm the driver Helping others who need to turn around. What's up pliers? (What suppliers?) I don't quit. I do not reset. I leave my high-score up To be remember by the next. Ohh! In case you don't know I hang Y.O.L.O. on a string And walk gimmicks likes yo-yo. Cuz all that yo, yo bullsh**'s Getting so old. You've been given life There is nothing you are owed. Deal with it! I have Rosacea and Tourettes Bi-Polar, sleep dep. A little Post Traumatic Stress. I didn't ask for this But I took it. 30 years old. Back home. I must love my mothers cooking. I'm a pain in the c*nt But I'm thankful that she pushed me Out into this world And back out when it took me For all I had. And, yes, I'm thankful dad. It's just hard to say When I feel so insignificant. But I'm getting it. And I'm saving rent. And you'll be getting it. Thanks for living with... Me (Izmael) I'll be OK Maybe there's a better way For me Some how Maybe I'll be OK Maybe there's a better place For me So close I'm in it right now (M. R. Thompson) I'm not a have not But I have not Had a penny in my pocket Since Michael last moon-walked. I'm making wishes. I'm shooting stars. Gun control can s** my safety And kiss my Bruno Mars I know I'm locked out of heaven. Music is my lockpick. I have the key to make a skeleton Break out the closet. Logic broke the laws That politicians made for profit. They hung us on a double-cross. Enslaved us in an office. So I Cut there ties. And un-popped my collar. I'm too awake to live lying Sorry father. I never meant to make the news. I never meant to make you stressed. I never meant to let my noose Tighten around an others neck. No! I know. I know. No excuses. But I know. I KNOW what the truth is! I may have did wrong. But it was right. I know it set me back Like my ex-never-wfe. But people can point their fingers Until carpel-tunnel swells their knuckles. People are people. Love 'em or f** 'em. What matters is how you feel Not what others say. Even if you are different It's OK to be OK. (Izmael) If I could do it again would I do it again? It's a definite maybe. If I could do it again I would do it again. No if's, but's, or maybes. Maybe I'll be OK. Maybe there's a better way. For me. Some how. Maybe I'll be OK Maybe there's a better place. For me. So close I'm in it right now. (M. R. Thompson) Man you aren't lyrical! s** my holy, clerical falace Hair and all. Dribble balls. Hump, shot and dunk 'em. Swal- Low. Like no Volume Fall-low like wholes with no bottom. Get it? Got 'em! If I had a shot at making it Already shot 'em. Bullsh**-artist's are dalmatian. Easy to spot them. You had a hard life, huh? I'm living ONE. Are you are TWO? That's right. I'm still number one. And so is he. And so is she. I stand for those who roll in wheelchairs. Rap for those who cannot speak. Everybody has it tough. No one lives forever, guy! But you're god damned crazy If you think I won't try. It's OK to be OK. It's OK when you're knot. I'm here to lend a hand And untie those hard spots. Cuz Lord knows I need a hand Like an amputee. Call me a s**er cuz I give a dam When water gets deep. Never said I was perfect I rather like it that way. You can take that to the bank. On second thought, better not. I Just filed bankruptcy. (Izmael) Maybe I'll be OK Maybe there's a better way For me Some how Maybe I'll be OK Maybe there's a better place So close I'm in it right now (Chant) It Is OK To Be OK (repeat)