If I say I got it all together, just know I´m lying I´m from a place we don´t make it out Too many niggas dyin´ Truth is, I ain´t better than the next man, but you know I´m tryin´ Woah-oh
Have mercy on me, me Have mercy on me Have mercy on me Have mercy on me (Oh), me Have mercy on me Have mercy on me
Have mercy pon me When mi touch e road just fi kill di enemies ´Cause mi have dat cold Fahrenheit, Celsius below ten degrees Best believe, sixteen released, a kill bwoy We been a chat more than a press release Mi head sicker than a STD Mi jus a do what´s best fi mi Blood a spill like Hennessy Full a money, Guyanese gold, dat a mek a fella pree Di Glocks dem up, mi start dem up fi shot you up, I make them chop you up Boy nah go reachin´ and di ambulance a wrap em up Brand new AR weh mi get from mi dawg Haffi mek people scatter when dat a buss Have mercy pon me
Mi nah thug it in di streets, I´m a juvenile teen Tell me weh di fuck, if yuh know how it feel Well, yuh cyaan get to me, love siblings for free
If I say I got it all together, just know I´m lying I´m from a place we don´t make it out Too many niggas dyin´ (People dyin´) Truth is, I ain´t better than the next man, but you know I´m tryin´ (I-I) Woah-oh
Have mercy on me, me Have mercy on me Have mercy on me (Mercy for, mercy for) Have mercy for me (Oh, have mercy for), me
Have mercy on me (Mercy for) Have mercy on me
On, on me On, on me Have mercy on me, on me Have mercy on me, on, on me Have mercy on me Have mercy on