Through the mid like blues, I just wish high
Every midnight moody under dim light
Try on big MIKE shoes, it don't fit right
Wish I could zip line to ya, but I sit tight
Don't let this quick life fool ya, I don't live right
Yeah, them big guys glued around your windpipe
You rather sit by, snooze, you the lick type
I let it slip, so I refuse to ever trip twice
Every nigga lie, I know every bitch bite
Just in the nick of time, the colors getting big, bright
The money hypnotize, got me on a hitchhike
A money maker now it's broke and seein' Mitch die
Fuck sympathisin', niggas tryna rev mines
Nothing sacred, I ain't noticed, but I did try
Through the thickest chimes, why I keep a spliff strike
Or what it take to pay it forward when it's mispriced
It ain't safe the way we goin', just a pit dive
When I pray, I pray for Gaza and for Tigray
When I pray, I pray to mama, know she miss MIKE
She my angel, know I got her on the flip-side
Huh, I gotta thank you while I'm talkin' to the big sky
May God bless you
I pray for you, my son
May you be blessed in the name of Jesus
Love you so much, okay?
