I Think We're Okay (feat. Tayvon Gardner) Video (MV)

Aye, I know that we've been popping I tend to get too distracted
But these speakers always knocking and they're knocking till I'm dead
This new bitch got some brain and theirs still banging in my head
You wont comprehend and I'm just rapping in the end
Took a lot missions to figure I don't need friends
All i count is blood and there's brothers I can defend
Surely don't need bitches there's been plenty in my bed
Plenty in my head and one was almost cause of death
I love the sound of silence that's the only thing she left
A brand new Ford with millage when I could left in Benz
I guess this is what happens when your loves making no sense
She likes to pretend her pussy ain't filled with led
You drove to Miami, you was searching for some change
And ended on the beach asking God why you insane
Always looking forward you was sticking to your lane
Then you f*cked it up and fell in love forgot your name
Then you wonder why last two years done felt the same
You was chasing dollars when you couldn't chase your name
Remember all the faces that needed a place to stay
I guess we all been dead because they ain't here today
Aye, I know that we've been popping I tend to get too distracted
But these speakers always knocking and they're knocking till I'm dead
This new bitch got some brain and theirs still banging in my head
You wont comprehend and I'm just rapping in the end
Always in my head, yeah I wonder what you be on
I guess it's true you don't realize what you got til it's gone
I keep my head outside the box just finding out where I belong
And then I realized that I could put my feelings inside a song
I know that you wanted to love me but I really wasn't strong
All the distractions and reactions redacted my f*ckin' thoughts
And then the day that you departed I was happy you were lost
When I think about decisions I made I know they were wrong
Was actin brainless, lane switched too quickly
I think we'll be okay but is still wish you was riding with me
Made my damn mistakes I don't think nobody can fix me
Hate to say I wonder if you ever even miss me
Aye, I know that we've been popping I tend to get too distracted
But these speakers always knocking and they're knocking till I'm dead
This new bitch got some brain and theirs still banging in my head
You wont comprehend and I'm just rapping in the end