Through the midlife blues, I just wish high
Every midnight moody under dim light
You 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 eyes glued around your windpipe
You rather sit by, snooze, you the lick type
I'd let a slip slide, refuse to ever trip twice
Every nigga lie, I know every bitch bite
Just in the nick of time, they colors get a bit bright
The money hypnotize, got me on a hitchhike
Money making, I was broken seein' Mitch die
Fuck sympathisin', niggas tryna rid mines
Nothing sacred, I ain't notice, but I didn't try
Through the thickest triumphs, 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
Malaika ọrun o, k'ọn sọkalẹ
A ba mi yi ẹ ka
Angel Michael, ko ba mi yi ẹ ka
Angel Gabriel, ko ba mi yi ẹ ka
Angel Uriel, ko ba mi yi ẹ ka
Holy Gabriel, ko ba mi yi ẹ ka
Imọlẹ rẹ ko ma ṣe-, imọlẹ ko ma ṣe dopo
Mi ni foju sunkun ẹ
Baba ẹ o ni foju sunkun
Iwọ naa o ni foju sunkun mi
Michael, gbogbo oun to ba ṣe patapata
Mo ni ki ọdun yii, ko to di January 31st
Ọlọrun a fi r'ẹmi ayọ ọmọ ẹ
Ọlọhun a fi ami ayọ han ẹ
O ni rin n'jo t'ebi p'ona
Emi ati baba ẹ, aa ni dori kodo l'ori ẹ
Iwọ naa o ni dori kodo l'ori wa
May God bless you
Have a perfect sleep
I pray for you, my son
May you be-, you're blessed in the name of Jesus
Love you so much, okay?
