EXTENDED MERCY

Title: EXTENDED MERCY (NOT EXTENDO) Intro (grim, calm, deadly) Yeah… They thought I needed an extendo, Nah mothafuckers — I got extended mercy. God with me. Try me if you want. --- Verse 1 Big talk in a small soul, I can smell fear, Mothafuckers act tough till the truth appear, I done walked through hell with no weapon on me, Just God on my side, that’s protection homie. They chase bodies, chains, and a quick reputation, I chase purpose, discipline, separation, You flex guns ‘cause your spirit weak, I stay prayed up, now the demons retreat. I seen wolves preach peace with a forked tongue, I seen killers cry when the sirens sung, This street don’t love you, it loan you pain, Then collect with interest when you think you changed. I don’t need an extendo to feel like a man, I extend mercy ‘cause I understand, Power real quiet when it come from God, Loud mothafuckers usually frauds. --- Verse 2 Mothafuckers mad ‘cause I don’t fold, Don’t bend for pressure, don’t sell my soul, They say “why you still talking ‘bout God?” ‘Cause He pulled me out places bullets applaud. I been tested by hunger, silence, and nights, Where death felt close and hope felt light, Still I stood ten toes, no weapon drawn, Angels around me till the threat was gone. They load clips, I load scriptures, They move reckless, I move with structure, Same streets but a different code, They dig graves, I build roads. I curse the demons using pain as bait, Using trauma to seal your fate, God don’t need help — He just need space, And I clear that path every time I pray. --- Verse 3 Extended mercy, limited patience, I forgive quick but I see intentions, Mothafuckers smile with a dagger hid, Then act surprised when the bridge get lit. I ain’t violent, I’m just prepared, Spirit strapped, soul aware, They think darkness mean power and rank, Till God pull the plug and cut the tank. I seen shooters turn preachers overnight, Seen demons flee when the name pronounced right, So don’t test me like I’m average, I survived what breaks men — that’s savage. If I speak harsh, it’s love in disguise, Truth slap hard when you living a lie, No extendo, no fear, no cap in my raps, God in my corner — mothafuckers adapt.