Listen to I'm OK by Madchild

I'm OK

Madchild

Hip-Hop/Rap

Lyrics

Yo Nah, I-I'm good Nah, I'm alright I'm grinding Yo my pro tour's fixed, now I'm back to work Used to be a space cadet like captain kirk Trying losing three 'mil, that shit hurt Now I'm underground again, but I'm trapped in dirt Money that I make now, chump change Fuck a blog trying to get onto the front page Too late to be a doctor or a lawyer My last three jobs, I was the employer Now I'm on suicide watch Who am I? Do or die Super sly fox Still a little monster, my voice still hot So I writin' every night what fuckin' choice have I got? Bad things run through my mind all day, They keep asking me if I'm OK Looking for the sun but the sky dark grey Still, I keep telling them that I'm OK Bad thoughts run through my mind all day, They keep telling me that crime don't pay I just sit at home writing rhymes all day Looking in the mirror thinking 'I'm OK'. Feel like I'm too old to be out selling drugs again Too old to be a thug and hangin' in the club with them A lot of people wearin' jewelry in public I guess we can wait outside the club And then start muggin' them I got a good relationship with God If I do some shit like that I'll be looking like a fraud Tired of lookin' hard And life is just a game So I play it like a guitar Little more wore down West coast killa' But I'm still North shore bound Little too violent for the kiddies though Block out an album {Bang} And shoot a video Brighter than a flash light Quit the smoker joker like a hash pipe Shit, I'll eat a rapper for breakfast Burp his diamond ring up And shit out his necklace People say that money is the root of all evil But when I'm payed, I'm flyer than a fucking bald eagle Now I chill with all these beautiful people But they're looking down at others thinking 'They are not equal' Been poor, been rich, now I'm poor again Northwest king from Vancouver to Origan Anybody disagree I'll go to war with them But this I'm not encouraging I'm a human hurricane You don't wanna make waves and start a turf war You'll drown as I rise to the top like a surfboard Leader of the dwarf lords Cooler than a North shore shooter on the fourth floor Now here's a message to my rivals: Meet me in an ally, I'll be gouging out your eye balls I'm very merry when I carry... You'll find me very scary while I'm tearing out your throat Things are gunna be alright, man... I just gotta keep working, stay focused. No fuckin' drugs, no fuckin' bullshit, no clubs Just stay in the studio, man Hang out with my fam Keep a-... keep a circle tight! Watch movies and work out Make music...
Writer(s): Michael Sadler, James Gilmour, James Crichton, Ian Crichton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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