Mike Jackson Effect Lyrics

Hold my breath then I let it go

Legend in the making?

Well, we never know

Mama told me "Pray and let the blessing flow"

But watch out for the snakes

They be blessing too

In the form of dollar bills, wheels and best of the clothes

She told me get priorities in check and soar

But I been chasing after deals

Like I ain't have a soul

I just wanna be Mike Jackson

Of this rapping, Oh!

Mic, don't fail me now

Envision, in some years

I'll shed a tear cause now, I'm selling shows

Bookin' hotels with my girl and givin' dap to Cole

You seen a couple mill, now you running low

You felt a couple thrills, now you running home

Folk you thought was real

Be some of the toughest foes

You got what you desired,

Now you second guessing?

The world loves you to death

But now, you dying you slow

Maybe they'll love me like Michael in his prime

Life is a Thriller it gets Bad, Dangerous

Off the Wall people fiending for bags

History repeats itself

Past, Present, and Future

Only way to Xscape is pray to God and get used to

The fact we not Invincible,

No man above a sin

That One Night in Japan can

Have you screamin' "This Is It"

Cause all the foreign women and

PYT's is slanging out that kitten

And no, you ain't from out there

But you eating on some kitten

So you blame it on track 7

On that Thriller joint, Human Nature

Who could paint a picture that vivid

We gon' have to Aunt Viv it

Show our true colors

We gon' have to Dat Piff it

Screw ourself over

We the artists that get tested and tempted

Sessions with gifted folk

Turn into sessions with crickets

The realer you become

The less that business boom for a minute

Then it get wicked

You see who just was there for the pension

They pimpin' the mission

This what I call the Michael condition

The world love you,

But folk you love the most think you trippin'

You sing it like Kendrick

When feces hit the fan is you with me?

Like Bobby and Whitney

Or is you jealous cause I got me a Bentley?

You falsely present me

Now the whole world think I'm floppin' and flippin'

Maybe they'll love me like Michael in his prime

Or maybe they'll hate me

Maybe I'ma shine like that glove he wear

While mothers stare and fathers hope that I

Stay from by their daughters

Like caller number 9, they got no luck with me

Billie Jean ain't no lover of mine

Although my consciousness would

Love to see that bare behind

There behind my back's the city that I brought along

Maybe they'll love me like I'm Michael in his prime

Or maybe they'll hate me

Maybe when the doo doo hit that fan

Supporters who you knew as fans, they'll break me

Maybe false accusers use their words

Just to take me down and now

The viewers of the world think that I'm raping

Maybe women love me like I'm Michael in his prime

But same women that love you more than life would love to see you doing life and that's Life

That dime wouldn't put a dime up on yo' time

Stay loyal to that girl who told you

Rhyme until you make it, boy

And she was so aware that you would

Make it as the greatest, boy

The things we don't prepare for are

The things that we be waitin' for

Maybe they'll hate me when

I'm buyin' things they can't afford

Or maybe they'll love me like Michael in his prime

You're gonna be a legend

You're going to be a bed time story

To my children, to our children's children

And our children's children's children

It sounds crazy because it's you

And you're so humble

I'm just convinced, you know

Like, I'm just really convinced that

You are exactly who I have in my mind that you are

I'm confident about that

The fact that I'm more confident...