This is a song about "Ok then"

Ok you think a nigga shallow

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Ok, first rap ever

You know...you know who you are

Ok, bitch you outta your top.

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Killer escaping, gone, but she said it was would be ok

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Stealing gimmicks these puppets ok with acting scenes,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Ok i'll make sure you murder this motherfucker