LYRIC FOR SALE

By Q-Heffna/2Deep

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You niggas fxxxed up/the Lord done cursed me
with a lust to be/bloody thirsty
This is what you get/for trying to merc me
Now before you die/you'll beg me for mercy
Mercy NO///Mercy NO///Mercy NO

Oh lord/help me /show em some mer-cy
even though I'm knowin that none of em wor-thy
These niggas fxxxed up/for tryin to merc me
I'm bout to show em exactly/who the worst be
Raise the temp high/ and roast em like turk-ey
All to get em prepped/for lyrical surg-ery
Acid fire lyrics affect you adverse-ly
I get me off my lips be-fore they burn me
Conversely/I make a body turn cold quick
like a cobra/ slick poison /every time I/ throw spit
I make that sick noise and everybody knows/ it
so you need to recognize that people feeling/those hits
I wrote this/hard like boxing with a broke/fist
and I blow shit/that be hot enough to smoke/fish
No joke kid/my words'll burn your mouth like hot soup
Now I got you/quoting my lyrics thinkin you hot/too
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Verse
NO nigga with a cutta sharp like what my tongue utter
anybody/ try to match me/the nigga gon' stutter.
Bust a nigga wide open hoping that his shit is dope when
he knows his mind it weak/but he's having trouble coping
Soaking niggas wet/ stories with/true trajectory
aimed for the brain til there's nothing but re-spect for me/left
you expect for me/to/be the test/or the best
so the next nigga risk his neck/slit is what he get
There's nothing your career can get from me/check/only death
I'm everything you fear/test/holey chests/lonliness
so depressed/that I keep/bringing the drama
you niggas tongue tied/while I'm only/bound by my honor
Begging me for mercy/but you jerks see/more pain
You better curtsy/before your gur-ney/shows stains
I know lames/ain't gon' like this but fightin is no hope
No relent/no quarter/NO mercy/ NOPE

Chorus