Mr. Morale

It was one of the worst performances Ive seen in my life
I couldnt sleep last night because I felt this sh-
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah
Ooh, ah, ah, ooh, ah, ah , ah, ah, ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yee!
Enoch, your fathers just detoxed, my callin is right on time
Transformation, I must have a thousand lives
And like three thousand wives
You should know that Im slightly off writin off demons that been outside
Better known as myself, Im a demigod
Every thought is creative, sometimes Im afraid of my open mind
On my mind and its heavy
Tear you in pieces cause its way too heavy
My diamonds, the choker is heavy
More life to give on demand, are you ready?
Who keep em honest like us ?
Who in alignment like us?
Who gotta heal em all? Us (us)
When theres no one to call
Dont need no conversation
It aint about the business, shut the door now
Its a celebration
And if this sh- aint bussin, whats it for now?
Steppin out when the weight lifts
Floatin on em (ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Floatin on em (float, float, ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Floatin on em (float, float, ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Floatin on em (float , ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Steppin out when the weight lifts
Floatin on em (ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Floatin on em (float, float, ooh- ooh-ooh, da-da)
Floatin on em (float, float, ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Floatin on 'em (float, float, ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Uzi, your fathers in deep meditation
My spirits awaken, my brain is asleep
I got a new temperature
Sharpenin multiple swords in the faith I believe
I think about Robert Kelly
If he werent molested, I wonder if lifell fail him
I wonder if Oprah found closure
The way that she postered the hurt that a women carries
My mother abused young
Like all of them others back were we from
SSI bury family members
At the repass, they servin Popeyes chicken
What you know about Black trauma ?
F&Ns, kickin back is another genre
Tyler Perry, the face of a thousand rappers
Using violence to cover what really happen
I know somebodys listenin
Past life regressions to know my conditions
Its based of experience
Comma for comma, my habits insensitive
Watchin my cousin struggle with addiction
Then watchin her firstborn make a million
And both of them off the grid for forgiveness
Im sacrificin myself to start the healin and
On my mind and its heavy
Tear you in pieces cause its way too heavy
My diamonds, the choker is heavy
More life to give on demand, are you ready
Who keep em honest like us?
Who in alignment like us?
Who gotta heal em all? Us (us)
When theres no one to call us (us)
Say, 'Hydrate, its time to heal'
Safe, youre frustrated, I can feel
Huddle up, tie the flag, call the troops, holler back
Huddle up, tie the flag
Call the troops, holler back (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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People get taken over by this pain-body
Because this energy field that almost has a life of its own
It needs to, periodically, feed on more unhappiness