Okay, okay
I know joy will find me
Okay, okay, okay
I used to
I used to worry
I used to worry 'bout the uprising
Used to worry 'bout my dick size and
I used to have sex as a means to an end
I still place value in material things and I spend
Way too much and it don't
Need to be rica that's expensive
Not tryna bite Andre 3,000 or Mensa
That rhymes with pensive
And extensive and sensitive
I mix up got both the best bits
Blackta prob'ly Nigerian and shit
But tell me what's real
I'mma tell you what's whack
Don't you long for the years when our president was Black
And I'm tryna make a point when I capitalize that
Outta all of the races
They must give us lower cases
But okay, okay, okay
I know joy will find me
It's okay, okay, it's okay
Today They'll make a way for me
Okay, okay, okay
I know joy will find me
It's okay, okay, it's okay
Today they'll make away for me
And They should be capitalized too
The godhead making ways for you
If you can vibe the night or day
Then They have made a way
You don't believe in God
Well I know joy will find you
It's okay, okay, it's cool
No matter what you choose
Okay, okay, okay
I know joy will find me
It's okay, okay, it's okay
Today They'll make a way for me