"Mike In 85" lyrics
A lot of people didn't think that I'd be back in the building
I was broken for a minute, but I'm back and I'm buildin' ([?])
Yeah, it took a few months; we was actively healin'
And if shit hits the fan, put the racks in the ceiling
Y-Y-Yeah, that Chop singin' songs like Michael in '85
I got gold on my neck like Michael, I took a dive
Told the bitch I love her; I'm laughin' because I lied
I stored her for the honey, then kicked the bitch out the hive
One, two, three; four, five, six
[?]-town slidin' with a [?]-town bitch
And if the issue comes around, we respond with a switch
And you will never see me beef or respond to a diss
Put your ear up to the speaker, try to process the pain
I got youngins with detergent 'cause they itchin' to stain
I'm collapsin' on my mental, I been fixin' my brain
Yeah, my name is worth a lot so don't say it in vain (Uh)
"Ayy, Seeto, what you doin'?" Bitch, I'm workin', stop callin' me
"Ayy, Seeto, what's the problem? Any reason you won't follow me?"
Probably, you'll never get an explanation
Though the only time I keep it this close is if she play around
They was callin' me for favors but they didn't return them
See, I'm not one to really care but this shit gettin' concernin'
I was [?] on the Henny 'til my liver was burnin'
And I was pukin' out my pain, stomach twistin' and turnin'
And every trip that I took, it was executed properly
Elevated comma like I switched to an apostrophe
Coolin' off the beef so I'm sparkin' up the broccoli
I'm loyal to my people, I'ma pop if you gon' [?] for me
A lot of people didn't think that I'd be back in the building
I was broken for a minute, but I'm back and I'm buildin'
Yeah, it took a few months; we was actively healin'
And if shit hits the fan, put the racks in the ceiling
Y-Y-Yeah, that Chop singin' songs like Michael in '85
I got gold on my neck like Michael, I took a dive
Told the bitch I love her; I'm laughin' because I lied
I stored her for the honey, then kicked the bitch out the hive
I was broken for a minute, but I'm back and I'm buildin' ([?])
Yeah, it took a few months; we was actively healin'
And if shit hits the fan, put the racks in the ceiling
Y-Y-Yeah, that Chop singin' songs like Michael in '85
I got gold on my neck like Michael, I took a dive
Told the bitch I love her; I'm laughin' because I lied
I stored her for the honey, then kicked the bitch out the hive
One, two, three; four, five, six
[?]-town slidin' with a [?]-town bitch
And if the issue comes around, we respond with a switch
And you will never see me beef or respond to a diss
Put your ear up to the speaker, try to process the pain
I got youngins with detergent 'cause they itchin' to stain
I'm collapsin' on my mental, I been fixin' my brain
Yeah, my name is worth a lot so don't say it in vain (Uh)
"Ayy, Seeto, what you doin'?" Bitch, I'm workin', stop callin' me
"Ayy, Seeto, what's the problem? Any reason you won't follow me?"
Probably, you'll never get an explanation
Though the only time I keep it this close is if she play around
They was callin' me for favors but they didn't return them
See, I'm not one to really care but this shit gettin' concernin'
I was [?] on the Henny 'til my liver was burnin'
And I was pukin' out my pain, stomach twistin' and turnin'
And every trip that I took, it was executed properly
Elevated comma like I switched to an apostrophe
Coolin' off the beef so I'm sparkin' up the broccoli
I'm loyal to my people, I'ma pop if you gon' [?] for me
A lot of people didn't think that I'd be back in the building
I was broken for a minute, but I'm back and I'm buildin'
Yeah, it took a few months; we was actively healin'
And if shit hits the fan, put the racks in the ceiling
Y-Y-Yeah, that Chop singin' songs like Michael in '85
I got gold on my neck like Michael, I took a dive
Told the bitch I love her; I'm laughin' because I lied
I stored her for the honey, then kicked the bitch out the hive
