MIKE
Baby Jesus
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Duh, duh, duh, duh
Duh, duh
Uh

[Verse]
I pray you show me some breeze in the summer highs
I can’t lie, it bring me grief when I wonder why
Sitting silent ‘fore you leave, we share a hundred cries
Sometimes I rather be deceased then say another bye
I took that plane out to Parisia, sun and divas
I think it’s smarter that I keep ‘fore I dumb it down
Idle minds turn to demons when they run around
I’m living fried but I’ma see ya when I’m coming down
You think you sly, why you cheesing like that wasn’t foul
You know my vibe, you know my feet be causing thunder sounds
You need to calm, you need a breather
My love is eager, I can’t promise
Not a preacher, I’m under underground
Is it the cups or it’s reefer, it wasn’t neither
Always thuggin’ on my feeters, for something deeper
Ain’t no discussion with the weak ones, just running down
New York city’s baby Jesus, make honeys seizure
My second coming when the trees rust, it wasn’t Easter
I can’t trust you 'cause you freeze up
I’m cussin’ loud, and moving sluggish 'cause I drink up
And moving sluggish—