Yaung - MERCY Lyrics

Lost in the maze, can't find my way
Searching for meaning, day by day
Broken dreams, shattered hopes
But still, still, I ain't cope, cope, cope, cope
Excuses elusive
Punch in the face
The pain ain't non-invasive
Munch in disgrace
Knees on the floor
Praying for mercy
Sinning for more

Fighting a fictional battle huh
Can't tell me Jack son, no Persecuting, just a fact son
Sour revelation, my way of showing affection
Deep dive in delusion
Down to these poor decisions
See your fam lose respect for their son
Choose the thug life or keep your head son
Need a way to look up high son
Climb out the shadows, seek the sky son
Break off the chains, don't be shy son
Find the strength within, never lie son
Ain't no more running, this your time son
Rise above the pain, do or die son
Scars are lessons, don't be blind son
Even in chaos, you gon find son
The darkest nights be your own light son
I ain't a rapper that chasing for ego, not chasing for B-roll
Not chasing for ice, the metal, the stone
They tarnish the soul, they framing corrosion as heroes
Told them Imma dreamer, eyes squinting, subtle douchebag behaviour
Artists to cleaners, put respect for seekers, to try is all that matters
Crowns of beauty, hide the scars with pride and glare
But the cracks make us royal, while the wounds make it clear
Seek no shiny looking surface, but the depth locked inside
Mercies found in honesty, where true selves cannot hide

Uh, lost in the maze (lost in the maze)
Can't find my way (Where do we go)
Searching for meaning (What's the meaning)
Day by day (Day by day)
Broken dreams (I woke up)
Shattered hopes (we pray up)
But still, still, I ain't cope, cope, cope, cope
Excuses elusive
Punch in the face (ouch)
The pain ain't non-invasive
Munch in disgrace (what)
Knees on the floor (on the floor)
Praying for mercy (from my core)
Sinning for more (we want more)

We keep on fighting (we want more)
When cost is price (not too ex)
It's getting hectic (this too much)
Pour pain with ice (need more ice)
Burdens calling us (don't pick up)
Storage device (need more space)
We got the baggage on (damn that's fat)
It won't suffice
I quiver, when you see I'm anxious, you would think I'm mental (I think I'm mental)
Pressure living in my head, they don't pay rental (Pay up)
Should I be the rapper trapping on these instrumentals?
Or should I change the world with impact that be monumental?
Everybody wanna figure out how complex life is and break it down
Some people surf the wave to drown, some sacrificing just to wear the crown
I've seen the people on roofs that feeling like they getting stuck on bottom ground
I've seen the people subject their existence like they name's no proper noun
We all got thousand different personalities, one for each person in reality
But not obliged to give them oxygen to make every person happy
Seeking mercy for our souls as we seek perfection's ghost
In this house full of crooks, for we are the host