Kinetic Eye - It's Ok

Tight like a Wizards fitted
This type of wiz only
Wizzes get it
New zoo revue from
Roar to ribbit
Where no one is safe
No border limits
Yeah you can tell I'm a
God descendent
Skip pon the mic like a
Bad defendant
Yo
This flow like mass appealing
You Soul Hop hip
Oh what a feeling
You know
Make me wan dance the ceiling
All night long like some
Tantra healing
Casino
Im winning off this bastards Dealing
His card showed everytime he
Hope he winning
Got eem
For a watch he wasnt revealing
Pocket watch like bitches at Bars be stealing
I know
Taking Ls leaves an ornery Feeling
Hold em fold em
Walk
For your onion peeling

You know there aint shit you can do about it
Its Ok
You know there aint shit you can do about it
Its Ok
You know there aint shit you can do about it
Its Ok
You know there aint shit you can do about it
Its Ok

Fly like debris in a hurricane
Wind strong
Catch a shovel to the brain
My levels
High pearly gates
Preach but still spit like
Murder Mase
You know
these slow niggaz holding pace
Flintstone ass niggaz
Feet spinnin in place
Jetsons with
Star Wars weapons on base
Lets talk about it nigga while I'm here in your face
The swift nor the strong
Not given the race
But I AM endures whore
Protect your space
All heroes aint sporting a cape
And trust its never nothing like
Smoke in a vape
They say they got love but its closer to hate
Flip mode matrix circa 1888
YEAH
Beyond surface peep how its fake
Never wack push fact
I aint here to debate

You know there aint shit you can do about it
Its Ok
You know there aint shit you can do about it
Its Ok
You know there aint shit you can do about it
Its Ok
You know there aint shit you can do about it
Its Ok

Im Noble
They treat me like
Ice Cream cone
Bend it backwards
I turn into El Bone
Nothing wrong with my line
Telephone
Dont want talk
Act like I aint home
Birds way too fly they get flown
Red birds blackbyrds
Rock Creek zone
I spit facts on tracks I be on
Boomerang bang off
Loud like train horn
UH
Calm savages with tone
The Kevin
That never been left home Alone
The Rev Run of street life and Fun
Kinetic Eye in side
Bright like smoke
Say it aint fair
Widen your scope
Dime bag ass nigga versa
Brick of Dope
I keep telling niggaz
FUCK HOPE
Count on anyone but Self nigga
FUCK NO
Nigga lets go

You know there aint shit you can do about it
Its Ok
You know there aint shit you can do about it
Its Ok
You know there aint shit you can do about it
Its Ok
You know there aint shit you can do about it
Its Ok

Written by:
Kevin Burrell

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