[Intro]

Ahem

This is a public service announcement

Michael’s got a new mixtape on the way

If you ain’t know, I heard it’s pretty hot

Check

[Verse 1]

Why is everybody scared to be creators like Ty?

Failure’s worth it if you try, but I’ll do just fine in my eyes

Do whatever with your life, I’m just happy I’m alive

And if it kills my I’ma do this ‘til I die

Rappers say they’re the realest but do girls with fake tits

Honestly fake is something they associate with

And making false claims it can get dangerous

That’s why it’s safe to say I’ve been sinning way too much lately

As a young man and a Christian I’m afraid of hell

But even more afraid of the neglect from having damaged petals

So I keep to myself, act like all is well, that I’m exactly like Pharrell

That I’m a budding young artist that’s not gone beyond repair

They like “Mike, why every song gotta have meaning?

I just want to hear you screaming with some sirens from police

Just yelling ‘Blah, blah, blah, blah, bitch I call the shots shots’

Getting money, fucking bitches, you should make that shit” or nah, nah

Oh that shit’d be cold? Well I’m the fucking cough drop

We do things without giving thought ‘bout what it cost us

No bob, rockstar, mullet over hot sauce

Fuck views, as an artist man I’m sitting on a hot box

Drop top, air it out

What the population care about?

Is it good weed, big carat diamonds

Celebrities and where to find ‘em?

From Cali to the Carolinas

I find few people who are very mindful

And that’s gotta change cause we generate

Generations that are filled with violence

[Verse 2]

And no manners, no respect

Parents filled with negligence

And people keep having these fucking kids

Knowing they ain’t ready yet

And so they can’t provide what’s best for them

And still don’t put no effort in

So in the end the kids are settling

For a dimmer future no better than

The ones who did their parenting

It’s not fair to them

Swear we got to bring some change around

J-Just like that boy Barry did

Cut down on our carelessness

Put ourselves second and care for kids

But don’t shelter ‘em no Terrapin, go Maryland

Monroe singing to our president

Rest in peace John Kennedy, that man had a vision

It’s always the people who love life that lose the privilege

While the greediness and material keeps making killings

And the ones with bigger platforms just leave our mental dented

But our petals won’t stay bent if we make good use of time

Speak whatever’s on your mind, show it on the outside

Do whatever with your life, I’m just happy I’m alive

And if it kills me I’ma do this till I die

Complex

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