This is a song about "It ll be ok"

And it is not ok, but hey,

So they taught me to spray

Ok fuck it/i lied/i'm a green eyed monster/

But more or less the hope for dope niggas to prosper

God's coming to get us, ok homie just don't be late

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Ok so ima start this off

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

I 'll just stick ta hate songs

Huh, a metaphor of course

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

That didn't make sense did it but its ok im going insane deal with it.