6. You Don't Know

11. Now

12. Big Things

3. You Wouldn't Understand

7. What I Like

Music video for my song "GOOD NIGHT" ft. Futuristic. Check out the official music video here >>> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G6-Lva6Qf54

Good Night Ft. Futuristic SETH MIX (prod. By Cooarri Beats)

Here's the newest edition of the #mickeymondays series, "NOBODY KNOW". Just giving ya'll a quick glance at how I've been feeling about/what I've been dealing with regarding the messy situation with my label. What do ya'll think? Like, comment & most importantly share on whatever social media outlet you can!!! Thanks, guys!!! Love.

Nobody Know

CHORUS 
Free at last, free at last, who been out here schemin? Thats me
(I'm feelin free at last, I know I'm free at last)
I been beatin ass you ain't need to ask, I don't give no fucks I'm free
(I'm feelin free at last, I know I'm free at last)
Man these hoes can't hurt me, oh no no no no no no
(I'm feelin free at last, I know I'm free at last)
I can't show no more mercy, oh no no no no no no
(I'm feelin free at last, I know I'm free at last)

VERSE 1
I'm feelin free at last yeah, my heart is beatin fast yeah
Cause my shit is live like saturday night but I do not need a cast yeah
Fuck Shark On Land, that's all I gotta say about that
Cause they aint care about their artists, they garbage and I aint doin chores but it's funny I be takin out trash
Cause that's what they is, fuckin people over on a day-to-day basis
I gotta question, if you thinking Imma take this, what you smoking and what the hell is it laced with? Who the fuck you blaze with?
Cause you gotta be high outta yo mind, shinin on em so bright that they about to go blind
Spazz on em like ya boy just blew a thousand coke lines
When they found me yo I bet they knew they found a gold mine
Yo long story short, I signed to a label that promised a lot but could never deliver
So when I tried to leave they told me "Uh-uh we got you for five years and we won't reconsider"
They said "If you can't be with us then you can't be with no one
We'll keep you on the shelf and just let you rot you won't have no fun, homie you won't get no funds"
Man I had to get them shackles off me
But I didn't have the money for the legal fees, so made a Go-Fund-Me account, my supporters helped with what the battle cost me
And now I'm free, sheesh, you know who you are, Imma put you on blast, everybody gon be watchin like it's Shark Week
Dear Shark On Land, all of ya'll, you and you and you and every other single last shark weak
Tell em I'm

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VERSE 2
The other day I heard a rumor I was scamming people outta their money
Like I was just lying bout needing donations for my freedom, really? That shit sound funny
I couldn't ever take advantage of fans, that's the type of shit that I hate
Why I gotta hear that shit from a cat who heard it from another dude who heard it from somebody else? Yo say that shit to my face
This why I can't trust nobody, paranoid everybody wanna dirty my name up
And yo think about this, people makin up shit about me already, I ain't even came up
Still on the rise, son, I ain't even blow yet, what type of shit they gon say when I do?
There ain't no such thing as too small of a circle, who keepin it real and who fakin, my dude?
I guess only time will tell, I never ever worry bout shit that I can't control
But if I find out about another homie lien bout me, yo that's who I'm gon "Barry" like Manilow
Hold up, enough about that, I'm free, let's hit the club I'm bout to call a Uber
I think it's finally time I celebrate the fact I'm the shit, I'm a party-pooper
Wait hold up, listen
I was off for a second, now I'm back on track like a locomotive
Yeah, they like "Mickey, why you doin this?" I do it cause I'm crazy, got a loco motive
Was locked up like I was arrested dude, but now I'm free and I'm lit like breakfast food
Get it, "omlette"? No forget it, move
Yo real shit, I don't know about the rest of you
But I'm feelin 

CHORUS

2. Free At Last

CHORUS
To be honest, I ain't fuckin witchu (I'm just bein real)
To be honest, if you leave, I ain't comin witchu no
To be honest, I ain't runnin witchu  (True, True, True, True)
And to be honest, yo the crown simply doesn't fit you
No, no, no
This that T.B.H.
I ain't liein, no, no, no
This real talk, T.B.H. (To be honest, that real)

VERSE 1
I'm the realest to be honest, T.B.H.
Light the blunt and pass it like an easy A
I hold it down for all my people, I'm just sayin
And I do not know about ya'll but we be straight
They say truth or dare, I pick truth, colder than an ice cycle
Chase that cash like police chasin criminals in hot pursuit
I'm killin shit, it ain't a lie, I shine like a halo, I be angel-fly
I don't know when the hell I will retire, I'm way too ill to quit, I can't decide
I meet a lot of people, no offense if I forget ya
In the suite, I take my lady to my private sector
Man, I swear to tell the truth, the whole truth and nothin but (That's just me)
Homie you don't need a lie detector (shadaaap)

CHORUS

VERSE 2
They say the truth will set you free
So Imma keep it real and just do me
I never settle, put the pedal to the metal
Cause your boy got drive like an SUV
Ain't liein no never ever ever, that money mine I won't letchya get my cheddar
I be so fly, got a heavy set of feathers, my shit be cold don't forget to get a sweater
Better yet barrettas, cause you gotta kill me for me to quit
Married to the game, it won't divorce me you bitch
And you bore me, you kids think you slick, ay?
Ain't Canadian, I ain't "soorry" for shit
Yo where the bible? Put my right hand on it
When I be talkin so you can be sure that I am honest
See I can promise, these other suckas liars and phonies
Underneath they shirt, you probably see "Made In Thailand", homie
Them bitches fake

CHORUS

BRIDGE
From the west coast, to the east, they know what's up (What's up)
Yeah they know what's up (They know)
Tell 'em let's go, I'm a beast
To be honest I can't get enough
Tell 'em all I keeps it, the realest, the deepest, the illest
My style is too crazy, for me to conceal it
When they peep it, they feel it, ain't no secret, I kill it
Yo, T.B.H.
Let the hook replay-play-play-play-play

CHORUS

4. T.B.H.

CHORUS
Boy I'm finna git it
Word to the homies I ain't seen in a while yeah I know it's been a minute
I been doin work so long, they ain't bug cause they knowin that I'm busy
And it won't be long til I'm up at the top, finna blow in a jiffy
Yeah, I said boy Im finna git it, boy I'm finna git it
I'm gon take my shot, yeah (I said boy I'm finna git it, git it)
You can't take my spot, yeah (I said boy I'm finna git it)

VERSE 1
Boy I'm finna git it
Yeah, I don't wanna hear about the money 'less you muffuckas throwin it to Mickey
Whoo, go n pass it my way, I ain't talkin peanut butter, Imma blow it in a jiffy
Yeah, I got the crack for the fiends, yada mean? I could show ya how to whip it, yo here the ring now kiss it
I need long money, big racks
I ain't liein swagger mint condition, like tic tacs
All over my ladies box like I'm gift wrap
Watch so big I can't find where my wrist at, click clack
Bang, bang, pow, pow, pow, smoking that strong yeah the loud, loud, loud
Muffuckas used to clown on me but it's funny cause I'm shittin on 'em like I'm in the out house now
I'm like ow, ow, ow because the truth hurts and I be the truth, that's high-key, salute
I keep movin up, til I reach the roof, then bust past the shit, goodbye, peace, my dude
They in my house now, I'm the homeowner
They money thin just like the hair up in a comb-over
Tell myself real G's move in silence like in "gnome", so hush
Always remember, you soft, memory foam, hold up (wait hold up)

CHORUS

VERSE 2
I'm sonnin all these suckas, come on tell me, who's ya poppa?
I got that sauce and it's the hottest, this that new siracha
I'm workin, bitch don't you be bugging like a cucaracha
Shawty dancin on my dick, she hop on top and do the cha-cha
You don't wanna know what Mick could do to you
My shit is the through the roof, I'm sick it's super true
Them suckas stressin, they should git a new masseuse
Said I'm so cold I need some chicken noodle soup
Said I'm so cold I need a coat yeah, I'm walkin through and all these hoes stare
See everything I do is well done, it's funny cause my style is so rare
Never stress
Here, take this "L" I'm comin after that "W" like the letter "X", high as Mount Everest
Boy I'm finna git it, muffuckas better get up out the way cause I be comin through and I don't wanna stop
I mean it when I'm sayin I ain't playin, Imma take it to the limit that's a promise you gon see me at the top
I'm just sayin, man heads up
I told that bitch "suck my dick", she did it quick that's what I call a "head-rush"
And speakin of head-rush, she takin it straight to the dome when I spit it
I be gettin more head than a comb when I hit it 
D-d-d-d-did I stutter? I hate to blow your cover, but you're lame, Homeboy-bicca-boy I'm finna git it

CHORUS

7. Gittit

9. Distance

12. Original Sin

13. You Shine

15. Told You So

After a bit of a hiatus…#mickeymondays are officially back ON. Listen to my newest song "SHE KNOW" now!!! Comments, likes & shares are appreciated. Thanks, ya'll. Love.

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