Mr. Morale

(album: Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers - 2022)

It was one of the worst performances I've seen in my life
I couldn't sleep last night because I felt this shit–
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah
Ooh, ah, ah, ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yee

Enoch, your father's just detoxed, my calling is right on time
Transformation, I must had a thousand lives
And like three thousand wives
You should know that I'm slightly off
Fighting 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

Shit 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
Bitch, it's a celebration
And if this shit ain't bussing, what's it for now?

Stepping out when the weight lifts
Floating on 'em (Ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Floating on 'em (Float, float, ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Floating on 'em (Float, float, ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Floating on 'em (Float, ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Stepping out when the weight lifts
Floating on 'em (Ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Floating on 'em (Float, float, ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Floating on 'em (Float, float, ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
Floating on 'em (Float, float, ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)

Uzzi, your father's in deep meditation
My spirit's awakened, my brain is asleep
I got a new temperature
Sharpening 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 serving Popeyes chicken
What you know about Black trauma?
F&Ns, kicking back is another genre
Tyler Perry, the face of a thousand rappers
Using violence to cover what really happen
I know somebody's listening
Past life regressions to know my conditions
It's based off experience
Karma for karma, my habits insensitive
Watching my cousin struggle with addiction
Then watching her firstborn make a million
And both of them off the grid for forgiveness
I'm sacrificing myself to start the healing and...

Shit 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
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, da-da)
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