MERCY ON SAINTS

Shedding your mercy on saints
I'm meeting god halfway
I'm doing more than just pray
Man, I never skip a day
Deposit my blessing okay
I know mama keeping faith
I barely sleep every day
Stressing I'm aching her brain
God know I'm making my way
Mama we gon be okay
I promise I'm making my way
Papa we gon be okay
Got back to work, after my birth
You can see workaholic in my genes
Started life early she was in her teens
Her mama a angel, daddy was a demon
Ain't grow easy, it was poverty
Vicky the last child out of six
Talk on my dad ain't the same thing
At seven lost mother, donno no father
Kept faith in god, feeling that somebody love him
No parentally love, no sister no brother
Born in a cold world he had no one to cover
But daddy a dog, he never weeped
Cry later, man he followed the dream
Off his ass, never needed a team
Left the jungle went to goli, no bling
Met my mother then they had a lil thing
First born then he popped out the ring
I'm the third and last, don't you sleep on your dream
He wanted a home and family
Straight from the hood, what's born was me
Aint no suburban but that's where I'm gon be
Grew up in a big house in the hood, they calling me cheese
But I aint got shit to my name, working hard for me
Shedding your mercy on saints
I'm meeting god halfway
I'm doing more than just pray
Man, I never skip a day
Deposit my blessing okay
I know mama keeping faith
I barely sleep every day
Stressing I'm aching her brain
God know I'm making my way
Mama we gon be okay
I promise I'm making my way
Papa we gon be okay