The Tongue - Mercy lyrics

[Hook: The Tongue and Jeswon] Lotta mercy Guess that I ain't worthy I been sending prayers But they ain't never heard me I could be your saviour Listen to my sermon Pa** it round the plate for the service Saying lotta mercy Guessing I ain't worthy I been sending prayers But they ain't never heard me I could be your saviour But nothing isn't certain You gotta look inside for your purpose Saying lotta mercy [Verse 1: The Tongue] Uh Demons on the street corner I be getting blessed In this holy water Before I take a step outside Ride with me til the d**h We can get so high That we floating with the angels Man them girls so fly They can drown you in their tears For this world on fire Had to find my inner spirit so I could inspire Dying for a lie I could really see it how it is That you hear it in these lyrics that I'm feeding to the kids Out late night Guilty of original sins Stuck Judas with the steel Cos I'm in it to win Lord's creation Live on your radio stations We rise to the heavens but it started in the basement [Hook: The Tongue and Jeswon] Lotta mercy Guess that I ain't worthy I been sending prayers But they ain't never heard me I could be your saviour Listen to my sermon Pa** it round the plate for the service Saying lotta mercy Guessing I ain't worthy I been sending prayers But they ain't never heard me I could be your saviour But nothing isn't certain You gotta look inside for your purpose Saying lotta mercy [Verse 2: Jeswon] Yo, let me tell you what it really is Supreme lyricist Breaking my religion Not listening to Leviticus I never read the bible But every line I write They idolise me like an idol Forming more disciples John the Baptist of this rap sh** Smash sh** Feed the ma**es with baguettes and a bag of fish Ghetto activist The streets is my tabernacle Peace to Eve Trying to eat Off an Adam's apple And there are snakes in the trees I can see them rattle My sixteen's pristine Sistine Chapel Like Michelangelo Pointing to the ceiling I'm trying to get my heathen Something to believe in Kidnap the Pope Hang him by his arms Spit harder Stigmata Hit a nail through his heart Say a prayer “????” For another troubled life Getting buck off the blood of Christ Ain't nothing nice [Hook: The Tongue and Jeswon] Lotta mercy Guess that I ain't worthy I been sending prayers But they ain't never heard me I could be your saviour Listen to my sermon Pa** it round the plate for the service Saying lotta mercy Guessing I ain't worthy I been sending prayers But they ain't never heard me I could be your saviour But nothing isn't certain You gotta look inside for your purpose Saying lotta mercy [Verse 3: The Tongue] Who is the G O D? Is it you? Or me? Or the wind in the trees? Or old Steve who lives in the street That you walk past every day As he asks you for change He's broken free Or rich and a slave To holy sinners Begging to be saved What a game What a strange picture to paint Bow down and confess No answer ever came No mercy