Awon - Have Mercy lyrics

[Prod. Ak] [Intro: Awon] It's Matte Black Awon on his soul sh** Ak the one composing It's an explosion Free your mind [Verse 1: Awon] Trap n***a I ain't got time For these rap n***as Always talking about crime Line for line is how I get down for mine Supreme architect Hip hop is my design Refined like your favorite wine I'm all vintage Yall champagne n***as Bubble gum all gimmick Pop sound with a smooth RNB hook Talk tough with a blunt Drama in front you shook Trap n***a I got too many flows For these rap n***as Always talking bout clothes You shop more than hoes I'm timbos Girbauds Champion fleece Five panels I sport lo And No need to flex on doe I ain't slippin' Cause n***as who flash are the fools They stay sticking And run this run that You never get your gun back Talk slick smacked with the hammer Or you run laps Trap n***a I might have slugs For these rap n***as who Only talk d** With no consequence Really what lord you serve? Slaves for chains swaghili sound superb That's a slave mind state brother Let's talk building Owning some oil Better schools for the children Yes I'm dropping knowledge in the building Strive for understanding Cause the blind who they k**ing Trap n***a refers to the flow Wild rap n***a That refers to a hoe I'm concrete you soft and sweet Like cake No pun intended Opinion no hate No fear over here bruh The streets don't relate I'm here to guide my people To the heavenly gates Through mics I motivate Preaching nothing but the truth Aggression elevates When I step up in the booth Trap n***a Some call me lord Of lyrical swords On tour for awards Emcees chokes with mic cords Buzz is abroad You a thug as a brod How dare you talk hard? Say Allah you Akbar And then you eat lard Claim you for the people for real You a fraud I beat you with bars And leave you with scars So it is on guard If you feel like a frog Trap n***a refers to the flow From the street Rap n***as you be all hoe And every time I touch it the people want mo' Who gonna lead the sheep To what they reap and they sow So I speak a little slow Even the blind can understand it Against their standards and still remain Vanguard Never ever front for the cameras No need for the hammers And bananas I eat you with grammar