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letra de modie - mr. mercy

only supervillian looks…
keeps them big wheels rolling
eat the cake, tina turner
i just had a stroke of g*nius, like i was a coked out uma thurman
in my method like a movie
horror story kinda sorta
whoa, sorry not sorry
she got trouble being honest with me, so i’mma treat her like roger
robert green was my obi wan since bumping power of the dollar
back then was scrawny kid, giving young scholars these problems
back then taught to finish fights couldn’t come home if i started
i don’t gang bang, i don’t false claim, but it’s gang gang to the death
gotta settle for the henchmen cause ain’t no real friends left
think i can like americans, so, i ain’t wasting no breath
…sure like to talk a lot, but what you gonna do next?

daily offender like modie
i always make good with the poison
them guys not tough when the times get rough, g et going, huh-
…some of ya’ll p-ssy. why i gotta turn to the bully?
gotta pay tithes what’s goodie?
now i gotta fend with the karma
now you gotta beg with your honor
now you tryna done that beef, like it’s set to a timer
hmm. what is you saying?
hot boy image, — burst flames when i show up
-bout to break bread on cue
used to stick together like glue, now we splitting up no scooby
-tell em say less
sh-t, that’s how ya’ll gonna do me eh?
…guess you next!
…
(anger management) anger management
these f-cks think i got mercy left for em, n-gga what a joke
chuckleheads l!ck my left nut, with enthusiam
i carry they ass like i was a white chick with a tote bag
i carry they ass like i was quarter back in the fourth q
i carry they ass like i work the deli section in the day shift
i carry they ass like they was my only child
gotd-mn, talking 9 months then a contract
f-ck that, lojack if you m.i.a
this all is for my therapy, no free trials, this heracles
this d-ck all energy, my d-ck said “let it be”
my d-ck said boing yoing, move b-tch this is not games
my advice stop thinking hard, but move b-tch this is my lane
ego out screaming kaneda, get the f-ck back-
…got me feeling like modie!
got me bout to apesh-t in this mother f-cker- like a stepdad
got me bout to caveman in this mother ship- like a sp-ceman
got me bout to go crazy!
what is these n-ggas saying?
daily offender like modie
i always make good with the poison
them guys not tough when the times get rough, get going, huh-
…some of ya’ll p-ssy. why i gotta turn to the bully?
gotta pay tithes what’s goodie?
now i gotta fend with the karma
now you gotta beg with your honor
now you tryna done that beef, like it’s set to a timer
hmm. what is you saying?
hot boy image– burst flames when i show up
bout to break bread on cue
used to stick together like glue, now we splitting up no scooby
-tell em say less
sh-t, that’s how ya’ll gonna do me eh?
hm…guess you next!

still wavy
still got my haters going still??– don’t wake the babies
back then had the love jones, masked up with my family got me looking like casey
drunk off the power, no chaser
take ego trips like i like free basing
tryna go up and away but i still won’t believe you till my soles leave the pavement
get it out the nest with my day threes
-tryna spread my wings, ya’ll looking for a savior
still looking at me like save me…looking down like b-tch you crazy
…ten 10k eyes look vacant
all these windows to the soul fogging up condensation
all dressed up with a nevermind text got me looking for a new invitation (whoa)
party crash looking like a heist, not a problem, got me calling from a private location
these guys move too shady… looking like it’s always shakey (whoa)
said these n-ggas had one job, while i got six ventures n-gga, like wassap!
n-ggas stop showing me love when i said the passion was thicker than blood (huh)
we ain’t tryna join no clubs, woo
sh-t, cause most of ya’ll sus

[mr. mercy]
“how was that?”

- mr mercy

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