[Verse 1]
Yhii!
Uh, open and close it
Exposed like I know shit
Find out I don't know nothin', we entering a cold summer
Oh mama we here, don't let the world stop ya
Flyer than a chopper, helicopter, Rest In Peace Mamba
I'm Slick Rick with the eye patch, my eye on the rise
Cyclopes in this context, we shoot for the stars (Oh yeah)
Oh yeah we shoot for the stars
In the kitchen making bacon, this is food from the art
This is food from the heart, we the beautiful bunch
This is magic, this is talent, we the truth from above
It never stops
Back in the booth, back in the house
Back in the gym, we weight lift n***a, back to the [?] page, yeah
Okay I'm cruising on my second wind
Pass the pen, let the games begin
We outside, they can't cave us in
Too many chiefs out here, where the Indians?
Y'all too far gone, It's cool I'm finna reel you in

[Chorus]
Have mercy, have mercy, have mercy on me
Have mercy on me
So have mercy, have mercy, have mercy on me
Have mercy on me
Cause I need you, ehh
I need you, eh heh
[Verse 2]
(Yhii!)
Page full of apostrophes, I'm lost in this monopoly
I'm counting days, I'm working towards a prophecy
I'm scotching pieces, I'm picking beats with a different feel
Chasing a vivid dream, fame ain't really what it seems
This shit a paradox, unorthodox, outside the box
My thoughts is parallel to a rocket launcher or a shooting star
I'm too involved, can never fail
I'm too inspired
Truth is I, find a pocket working my ass off
I'm too evolved
This is oil money smooth, we the new Qatar
Jimmy Hendrix with a new guitar (Yhii!)
So have mercy on us
We the gifted, we the lifted, we the merciless bunch
Couple kids with no joy
Pictures like a polaroid
We still destroy, so destructive
This life is null and void (Yeah yeah)
So have mercy on us
Have mercy on us, good Lord

[Chorus]
Have mercy, have mercy, have mercy on me
Have mercy on me
So have mercy, have mercy, have mercy on me
Have mercy on me
Cause I need you, ehh
I need you, eh heh
(Yhii!)