Skarr-Akbar - Have Mercy Lyrics

Lyrics Have Mercy - Skarr-Akbar




I don't like non of y'all fuck. all y'all
Hope your walk of fame
End with a bang
Ur numbers called
If I die bfour I wake
Let them sucker die two
Have mercy and grace
Now I lay me down to. sleep
I pray to God that these ends meet
(Let me count it up)
You know saying
Wash, rinse, and repeat
Swear it's hard keeping these
Hands clean
(Can't get them clean enough)
They say eat what u kill
Well I'm hungry
The table full well I need a seat
(I'm just cooking up)
Two much fake love in this industry
My heart's gon cold
Oh lord have mercy on me
Y'all niggaz should know better
Grass ain't green on this side
Terrain comes with some terror
You should leave the branch
Or malch with ur ballpares
What I'm saying is
I'm from I Wish a nigga woods era
Dirt over the gravel
The choir singing those carols
Hurse uber your travels
Muzzle over the barrel
The sun is showing your shadow
Swish cheese apparel
Driver's side the whip
Like Kane's cousin Harold
Your favorite celebrity
Anit got this pedigree
I'll dog walk these stars
And nuter u lil flees
Which means yall anit the balls
To go against me
I'm a big dog
I shitsu not
U new Yorkies
Quite is kept
I'm out of your depth
When Bullets dive
It turns ur carpool two a mess
Cheese on ur head
Pack the four like Brett
Doubt if u make it farve
If so, god bless
Have mercy
Now I lay me down to. sleep
I pray to God that these ends meet
(Let me count it up)
You know saying
Wash, rinse, and repeat
Swear it's hard keeping these
Hands clean
(Can't get them clean enough)
They say eat what u kill
Well I'm hungry
The table full well I need a seat
(I'm just cooking up)
Two much fake love in this industry
My heart's gon cold
Oh, lord, have mercy on me
Tell your favorite rapper or actor
I'm with the smoke
This fentylar flow
What wrote gotta be dope
If I say rock the boat
That's a phase to make them float
If I say above notes
I'm talking in kilos
Huh
I'll baptize
You rap guys for a nice prize
Ur death is synchronized
As soon as u start to rise
The metals galvanized
I'm in ur house trying to hide
So when the lights on
I'll pop out and shoot likea surprise
Y'all soft. When the camera is off
Bitch made without a squad
This anit indirect I'm talking two all yall
Even the greats a fall
When illuminatis involved
Thin line in the streets
And I'm playing the Crossing graud
Lights camera action
Let the drama begin
We are not nothing alike, don't call me ur twin
Yall niggaz went Hollywood
Sold ur soul, what a sin
These industry niggas anit friends
They know how two pretend
Have mercy
Now I lay me down to.sleep
I pray to God that these ends meet
(Let me count it up)
You know saying
Wash, rinse and repeat
Swear it's hard keeping these
Hands clean
(Can't get then clean enough)
They say eat what u kill
Well I'm hungry
The table full well I need a seat
(I'm just cooking up)
Two much fake love in this industry
My heart's gon cold
Oh lord have mercy on me



Writer(s): Stephen Tatum


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