Awon - Have Mercy [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Prod. Ak]

[Intro: Awon]
It's Matte Black
Awon on his soul shit
Ak the one composing
It's an explosion
Free your mind

[Verse 1: Awon]
Trap Nigga
I ain't got time
For these rap niggas
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 niggas
Bubble gum all gimmick
Pop sound with a smooth
RNB hook
Talk tough with a blunt
Drama in front you shook
Trap nigga
I got too many flows
For these rap niggas
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 niggas 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 nigga
I might have slugs
For these rap niggas who
Only talk drugs
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 killing
Trap nigga refers to the flow
Wild rap nigga
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 nigga
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 nigga refers to the flow
From the street
Rap niggas 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