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letra de mercy me - vera valorum

[intro]
for real
for real

[verse 1]
still alive, vera still alive
never tell a lie, someone tell me why
never tell a fib, i’m packing shifts
never wrap a gift, someone tell my wife
someone tell me why they acting so hot
i’m about to execute ’em on the spot
i’m about to give ’em something that they want
they say they’ll lift you up but steady waiting for the drop
but never let them get inside your heart
show ’em your strengths but hide the weaker parts
they’ll never fully know you ’til they learn telepathy
and these days it’s like my apathy’s turning to empathy
and this tame beast is turning wild
my level of concern about it’s seriously mild
there’s no room in my heart for a bunk bed
i need wake my inner child
i’m still alive, and i’ll be kicking for a while
never told a soul about my psyche till now
these guys are running out of styles
envy is a bad look, try to crack a smile
don’t call me rapping nothings, saying you is on the throne
don’t throw me with lions, you ain’t ready for the purr
they got they’re homes and they’re business in rome
you’ll really colo-see’em when i bring it to the dome

[hook]
moon beams, moon beams
the gods they want to mercy me
i say, no i pray
someone come and rescue me

[verse 2]
still in sparta, and vera still a martyr
i have my beef with baby like the carter and the barter
my name is from my mother cause i haven’t got a father
i didn’t read the terms when i signed the magna carta
i am a gladiator and i’m fighting for survival
erecting crucifixes for my friends alike my rivals
a vicious spiral, my life’s a vicious spiral
i’m searching for the virtues, settled for true values
i see a lot of people watching everything that i do
they’re praying to the henny, still they condemn false idols
they praying that they catch me, i’m exclusive, call me tidal
you’re praying to the remy, so do not quote the bible
oh lord, what is life all about?
it’s more than blending in but less than standing out
the purpose of my life isn’t one for finding out
i’m praying to the barman, so i’m preaching to the crowd

[hook]
lead screens summon away screams
liberation’s not as fair as me
held peace as the referee
impartial ’till i speak my piece

[verse 3]
the shepherds following the sheep all while i face my fears
looking at my faith, i bet you it look just like sia
my ex had me on the brink of shedding any tears
but she prostituted herself so she can flex veneer
my faith slumbers while i stumble upon gods and deities
money is religion, sanction gold in place of jesus
hold it to your heart to say you keep the piece at least but
war in place of parleys leads to ides of march and caesars
a prophet in these streets told me i should count my blessings
why would i want the title belt if i’m not fond of wrestling?
i’d look a gift horse in the mouth, but life is not a western
always pull out before i c-m cause i’m not too invested
i got my prime from next and i get my bargains from tesco
i’d poke a hornet’s nest before i poke another ex hole
vera is nothing special but he’s got the gifted best flow
i make the waves before i ride, i think it’s time, we best go
and raise the dead, my faith is still dead
my mum is still dead, my dad is still dead
gamu still dead, but i have over come it
i haven’t got the stomach, so this song is about nothing
i haven’t got a woman, cause i settle for the best
my ex was such a mess, i’m still upset she so obsessed (so stress)
and my mum got cancer in her breast
don’t ask me why i’m so upset, recognise!

[hook]
moon beams, moon beams
the gods they want to mercy me
i say, no i pray
someone come and rescue me
lead screens summon away screams
liberation’s not as fair as me
held piece as the referee
impartial ’till i speak my piece

- vera valorum

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