Merse

This is not a Subliminal, And I don’t wanna sound condescending
But y’all kinda Remind me Of genitals, on a Female posing Nude in a Center Fold
I mean literally bro, I find you Identical
To Pussy See how that line, makes sense Yo
I could dumb it down, but you still wouldn’t get it tho
I been going over y’all niggas heads for a Minute So
it’s bout time, yall get Beheaded, your Head Stone Will read
Thou Shouldnt **** with my feelings Hoe
Im bout to get Drunk on Power, and I’m Spill it On
Any body who did me Wrong, Doesn’t matter if it was year ago
You gone need a Miracle before we Get Along
This shit is Pitiful, I had to put you in a Song
I used to believe in Un-Conditional Love
But It left me in a Critical Condition, My Clinical
Diagnosis is I’m bitter and Cynical, I’m Better Off
Being Alone, I’m my own Prisoner,
A feel at home When Nobodys Home Type of Introvert
I’ll say more in a Verse Then Ill say to you in Person,
Cause when I see you, its On Sight I’ma Hurt you
It look like a Life Alert Commercial
You know everybody likes Controversy
Forgive Me God I know were not Worthy
Tell my momma that Ima Criminal So I ain’t getting no
Mercy
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You said I was Wrong my whole Life
Mercy
But I knew all Along I was Right
Mercy
You tried to cut my heart out with a Knife
Mercy
So I Can’t say that I won’t But I Might
Show you Mercy
You said I was Wrong my whole Life
Mercy
But I knew all Along I was Right
Mercy
You tried to cut my heart out with a Knife
Mercy
So I Can’t say that I won’t But I Might
Mercy
I ain’t trying to be sentimental,
But I remember playing spin the bottle when I would sit in the Middle
And My tummy got a Tickle in it Cause the thought of Us Kissing
Would Instantly, Get my Pickle to Wiggle Just a Little
I would get so nervous, I literally, ate a whole box of Mentos
And the lame part, is I never got to Kiss you
Huh thats funny now, I guess we’re not Meant to
Always get things we want, Maybe God Never Meant To
Let this world get ****ed up, My only issue with him
is when I ask about his plans they say its Confidential
like I ain’t got the Mental-Compacity
The audacity, of my potential, Will probably Offend you,
So **** that we don’t gotta be friends,
How many real friends I got I Count on my hand
so many girls Broke my heart, bet they thought I was Dead
Before I fall in love again I rather fall on my Head
I mean really that’s how I feel
Maybe I’m too real or maybe I’m just Ill
But when I went to see my Doctor he gave me a Blue Pill
He said if you go back sleep your Conscious will be Healed
But The only problem is, they don’t Got enough Benadryl
Cause this type of Coffin (coughin) I got-Needs a top and some Nails
I brought it, it’s for your Funeral, And for anybody Else
I don’t know if you can Tell but if You thought I was giving you Hell
I Showed You Mercy
Mercy
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You said I was Wrong my whole Life
Mercy
But I knew all Along I was Right
Mercy
You tried to cut my heart out with a Knife
Mercy
So I Can’t say that I won’t But I Might
Mercy
You said I was Wrong my whole Life
Mercy
But I knew all Along I was Right
Mercy
You tried to cut my heart out with a Knife
Mercy
So I Can’t say that I won’t But I Might
Mercy
I just got an epiphany, Yeah it took me a Minute
I only called you to say if, You got my number forget It
The message is on the Wall, if it’s falling off Ima Pin it
if you didn’t get the memo,I’m Resending
yeah I’ll be honest a lot of shit I don’t mention
My shoes laces all untied Yeah I be tripping
When You telling me it’s different But what the hell is different
I knew you wasn’t with the shits, I still kept it Genuine
When your momma Kicked you out the crib, And you had nowhere to Live,
I didn’t have to let you In, but I Did
That’s was then but now I guess That we’re not real friends
so why bother, I’m done trying to Pretend
Yeah **** that We don’t gotta be Friends
How many real friends I got I can count on my hand
so many girls Broke my heart, bet they thought I was Dead
Before I fall in love again I rather fall on my Head
I mean really that’s how I feel
Maybe I’m too real or maybe I’m just Ill
But when I went to see my Doctor he gave me a Blue Pill
He said if you go back sleep your Conscious will be Healed
But The only problem is, they don’t Got enough Benadryl
Cause this type of Coffin I got-Needs a top and some Nails
I brought it, it’s for your Funeral, And for anybody Else
I don’t know if you can Tell, But if You thought I was giving you Hell
I Showed you Mercy
Mercy
Mercy
Mercy
Mercy
Mercy
Mercy
Mercy
Mercy
Mercy
You said I was Wrong my whole Life
Mercy
But I knew all Along I was Right
Mercy
You tried to cut my heart out with a Knife
Mercy
So I Can’t say that I won’t But I Might
Mercy
You said I was Wrong my whole Life
Mercy
But I knew all Along I was Right
Mercy
You tried to cut my heart out with a Knife
Mercy
So I Can’t say that I won’t But I Might
Mercy