Mr. Morale

It was one of the worst performances I've seen in my life I couldn't sleep last night because I felt this – Ooh, ah, ooh, ah Ooh, ah, ah, ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Enoch, your father's just detoxed, my callin' is right on time Transformation, I must had a thousand lives and like three thousand wives You should know that I'm slightly off fightin' off demons that been outside Better known as myself, I'm a demigod Every thought is creative, sometimes, I'm afraid of my open mind – on my mind, and it's heavy Tell you in pieces 'cause it's 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 there's no one to call Don't need no conversation If it ain't 'bout the business, shut the door now –, it's a celebration And if this – ain't bussin', what's 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 father's in deep meditation My spirit's awakened, my brain is asleep I got a new temperature Sharpenin' multiple swords in the faith I believe I think about Robert Kelly If he weren't molested, I wonder if life'd fail him I wonder if Oprah found closure The way that she postered the hurt that a woman carries My mother abused young Like all of the mothers back where we from SSI bury family members At the repass, they servin' Popeyes chicken What you know about Black trauma? F&N's, kickin' back is another genre Tyler Perry, the face of a thousand rappers Using violence to cover what really happen I know somebody's listenin' Past life regressions to know my conditions It's based off experience Karma for karma, 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 I'm sacrificin' myself to start the healin' and – on my mind and it's heavy Tell you in pieces 'cause it's 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 there's no one to call us (us) Say, "Hydrate, it's time to heal" Safe, you're frustrated, I can feel Huddle up, tie the flag, call the troops, holla back Huddle up, tie the flag, call the troops, holla back Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah People get taken over by this pain-body (ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da) Because this energy field (ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da) that almost has a life of its own (ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da) It needs to (ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da), periodically, feed on more unhappiness