PastorDAVE - No Mercy lyrics

[Intro: Gladiator] I knew a man who once said "d**h Smiles At Us All. All A Man Can Do Is Smile Back" [Verse 1: Pastor Dave] My name is Pastor Dave and n***a I don't f**ing play The way I attack these n***as you'd think that I was fronting weight I don't like living, n***a I say f** today I'm living for tomorrow so I have to set it up today I'm just a young man just tryna up my pay Y'all n***as claim to explode y'all really bluff grenades I just f**ing slay While I'm puffin hay And my cousin say My cousins Pastor Dave And I'm getting it Suicide bars yeah I'm slitting it I'm kidding b**h, my life I'm living it And that make you oh-so-oh livid b**h Lotta p**y I'm kitten rich Clean just like a kitchen dish I'm spitting riffs In a lifted sense And that's oh-so-oh different I just need a reason To show all my power Heart can be freezing And you just a coward If you ever though that I wouldn't be a starter Just know I'm a martyr and that's sh** holds a lot of Power Power over you my partner I'm a little lost bruh Dark in the lockness But I'm with my posse No you can't stop me Stop us, drop us Hit like make the saw dust Star buzz shisha make you pa** out My fist leave you knocked out Ya jaw out of place oh my god I make this sh** live Bruh I make this sh** live Bruh I make this sh** live bruh I make this sh** live bruh [Verse 2: Pastor Dave] Finish the blunt and then I start rapping, imagine Assa**ins run up on your gra** and They won't leave ain't going back and All black no fashion Leave your a** spazing Praying for they mercy I guess it ain't happen Spare no soul of a b**h made Asking what his b**h made How much did his b**h make Saying that his b**h made Him be like this way I pa** the best sensai Violate no Penn State Dudes in the Benz say They can't say, they can't say I don't know if I can say That they gay, that they gay They need to leave and go away I need to breath I need to spray Bars so they break into shape Of a little little bank Oh my god oh did I say That I wasn't supposed to rap for fame f** it, I liked it so it stayed In my rhyme book Your behind shook I don't give a f** about my spine look I bend backwards for these hoes and snap in half for my n***as Arsenal of rhymes they match with the triggers Trigga n***as They the illest n***as Trigga n***as They the illest n***as We ain't f**ing with ya We ain't f**ing with ya Hit you and your mom and your mof**ing sister Blisters, is the sign I'm the king of Switching up flows, fights in arenas I might switch my nina for something little meaner If I think you're lame I'll hit you right in between ya Eyes, ain't no prize In the sky Just a disguise Dreams like mine To get you through the day Cause they blind You into thinking your doing it for you Plus you trying To please everyone And get money And get money That's all they say is get that money Get that money Get that money Get that money Get that money Get that money Get that money Get that money Get that money Get that money Get that money n***a Get that money n***a Get that money n***a Get that money n***a