I'm OK - Madchild

I'm Ok

Yo

I'm Ok

Nah I-I'm good

I'm Ok

Nah I'm alright

I'm Ok

I'm grinding

Yo my Pro Tool's fixed

Now I'm back to work

Used to be a space cadet

Like captain kirk

Trying losing three 'mil

That sh*t hurt

Now I'm underground again

But I'm trapped in dirt

Money that I make now

Chump change

F**k 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 f**kin' 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 sh*t 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

And shoot a video

Brighter than a flash light

Quit the smoker joker

Like a hash pipe

Sh*t I'll eat a rapper for breakfast

Burp his diamond ring up

And sh*t out his necklace

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'

I'm OK'

I'm OK'

I'm OK'

Looking in the mirror

Thinking 'I'm OK

People say

That money is the root of all evil

But when I'm payed

I'm flyer than a f**king 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

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'

I'm OK'

I'm OK'

I'm OK'

Looking in the mirror

Thinking 'I'm OK

Things are gunna be alright man

I just gotta keep working

Stay focused

No f**kin' drugs

No f**kin' b******t 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