Ain’t Ok

[Intro]
Yeah, y'all niggas be playin'
Y'all niggas got each other, motherfuckin' wait up
Don't fuck with me 'til then, you can't

[Verse 1]
Uh, holla at me once you cop some land
Concoct a proper plan to make your knot expand
And not whippin' your pops Dedan
The shit you jot can jam
Without hitting that skip button
And you quit clucking 'bout all that stick clutchin
And ain’t hit nothin'
Instagram pic lovin', Twitter dick huggin'
Tap dance on TikToks to get yo shit buzzin'
This a discussion, this not a diss, cousin
Niggas brag about owning they masters when they ain’t worth shit
Silly bastards, I passed them, Slim drafted him with the first pick
Still own every piece of art I ever released
Get on my level at least, you just a pet on a leash
Open your eyes, you worried 'bout raps trending on Twitter
While whack hidden agendas keep black kids in the blender
The fuck?

[Bridge]
Fast pacing, the lads is crashing out at gas stations, glass breakin'
Kick dooring your dads basement, not a tad patient
Blast and don’t ask nathan ass shakin', half of the class vacant niggas beef on the double for cheese, add bacon

[Verse 2]
My uncle said, "Live by the gun, you die by the gun," so I got a gun case I gotta push your shit to the side
'Cause a jit tryna slide for the funds then I gotta run
Lotta niggas die on the side that I’m from
Ride with the drum, colliding for crumbs
Only presidential on they mind is the one that tell time on the front
Guck Biden and trump
A line and a blunt three-five of the Runtz
Percs the pill lady been prescribing for months
Feel like you died and alive all at once
Twelve pull a nigga out his ride on a hunch
Supply and demand in the land of the lions and lambs
Pay tithes to the man for providing a plan to get you out of a sizeable jam he said let go and let God with a bible in hand
But if you ever run into your rival again, it’s survival of man
No church in the wild you can die where you stand
Pull the fire, let it blam
Nigga prolly only do about five in the can
But at least you alive
Run back to the streets just to thrive
Motherfuckers gotta eat to survive

[Chorus]
The kids ain’t okay, uh-uh no way
They crashin' out, man, a nigga get killed everyday
Them ratchets out, blood and tears finna spill everyday
The kids ain’t okay