We were born until we die of sin
Lord have mercy
I did a lot in this life
So I fight I'm survived, Lord have mercy
Oh mercy, mercy, please
Mercy, mercy, mercy, please
Lord have mercy
Oh mercy, mercy, please
Mercy, mercy, Lord have mercy

Now, standin' at the crossroads
Starin' at the cosmos
I'm a product of this gang bang
Where we end up, only God knows
How do I grow up out this self hate
I'm just tryna get myself straight
I'm so caught up in this wealth race
'Cause I know I'm takin' hell's taste
Look, chef flame to your soul with us
When in Rome do what's Rome with us
Pops wasn't in the home with us
So we follow suit, look up to these old niggas
I can tell you how it go nigga
Light the fire with the flame, explode nigga
Look, but you gotta be a cold nigga
With the yellow brick road, brimstone nigga

We were born until we die of sin
Lord have mercy
I did a lot in this life
So I fight I'm survived, Lord have mercy
Oh mercy, mercy, please
Mercy, mercy, mercy, please
Lord have mercy
Oh mercy, mercy, please
Mercy, mercy, Lord have mercy

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Writer(s): ERMIAS ASGHEDOM