Self Scientific

Self Scientific - Mercy lyrics

rate me

feat. Kobe

I just wish you could be standing where I’m standing right now

And feel what that feels because then you would know somethin

That you don’t know, mister prosecutor, mercy

Life’s about decisions and the choices you were given

While traveling through, the actual system while living

Gods for the path are often found in religion

But you can’t be as ... as a prophet in the scriptures

Everyday problems that plague the average nigga

Would make peaceful peace in stone cold killers

Life’s full of riddles I supose,

But I ain’t tryina be riddle of hoes over jurian hoes

But what about the times when acid is eating your stomach lining

And your only option for cash is grinding

I know this ain’t in line with what you consider divine

It’s be consider me a product of my environment

Considering, I could have been killin for my survival

I could never judge a man for choosin a criminal life though

The courts may judge us, and throw us to fire

Only god can truly judgement your molest on final trial

If a nigga had to hustle just to feed my mouth

Don’t judge me, find out what my heart is about

So ff a nigga had to hustle just to feed my mouth

Don’t judge me, find out what my heart is about

And have mercy

[Chorus]

Call the crossroads, call for may day

You gotta be out there somewhere

Call me crazy, but I’m out there

What do I care?

Maybe they can’t see and they don’t know

Maybe they won’t know, yeah, yeah

I know you’re out there somewhere

I hear you calling

These are the tales of the righteous shit ratchet

Children and gods are living life and it’s precious

Have mercy oh lord please help us

People like little dip the sky from the shelter

Debra came to this shelter, as a fiend

Who have prosecutted the body for crack cocaine

She said about the past, she was ashame of plans

Changing to the kids in custody of the state

The director noticed the steps and progress made

She moved out and later returned as a registered aid

So my question is, debra somebody subject to flames

Cause she fights that demon inside every day, have mercy!

[Chorus]

Call the crossroads, call for may day

You gotta be out there somewhere

Call me crazy, but I’m out there

What do I care?

Maybe they can’t see and they don’t know

Maybe they won’t know, yeah, yeah

I know you’re out there somewhere

I hear you calling

Have mercy, have mercy on my soul, oh

Have mercy, have heart, have love, have mercy

Have heart, have mind, have money

Ever see on my soul yeah

Tryina make it, but lost in the storm

Have mercy! Have mercy!

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