Lord Have Mercy

(album: Blank Face LP - 2016)

[Swizz Beatz:]
Preacher told me don't set trip on a Sunday
Knowing damn well that there'll get you laid Monday

Lord have mercy
Please Heaven's mercy
Lord have mercy
Please Heaven's mercy
Na-na-na na-na na-na

Never, ever ever get caught telling on my niggas
I'm a gangbanger, deadbeat father and drug dealer
When the money and fame gone, tell me who staying with you
Running from God's creation
Shaking these broken hands and meeting with blank faces
Snake eyes keeping my back aching
Dirty habits of rapping and being savage
Still hanging with niggas that can't do nothing but cause damage
Guess I'm being a real nigga like I'm 'posed to be
But being real never once bought the groceries and
Top told me keep rapping, you'll make it hopefully
And hope was all that I needed, dreaming myself to work
This working affair was better than bullet holes in my shirt
The demons hate when you make it and stay alive
They'd rather see me down under than see me fly
Lord have mercy!

[Swizz Beatz:]
Lord have mercy
Please Heaven's mercy
Lord have mercy
Please Heaven's mercy

They say I was a wanted man, a wanted man
Running with my gun in hand, gun in hand
They don't wanna see the wanted man, the wanted man
Coming through with the gun in hand, the gun in hand
Damn
Lord have mercy