This is a song about "Okay"

Okay son be a good boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Tell me how can we live this way

That you dont know okay

I hit the studio

Okay so imma start slow

Bitch, they call it motor city

Okay okay thats fine with me

But i dont never play

Okay im testin the pray

I wanna hear "i'm sorry. are we okay?"

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

So close i could give flip a play

Now im stuck in van, but that's okay

When everyone said it would be okay

But i - somehow, some way