Merceze - Product

When the dealer come out he gonna cook cold loud
And he make more ounce can't you feel the soul now
Can you kill the whole cow could you cut the corner down
Could you clip the quarter pound could you get the codeine now
I'm a product and a slave auction on a stage
I'm a product and a slave auction on a stage
I'm a product and a slave auction on a stage
I'm a product and a slave auction on a stage
Nigga I'm your plug
Nigga I'm that drug
Nigga I'm that gun
You don't know what you've done
I'm the Product of Daegan
Hot shot the dragon
Cook up day one
I'm a beast feeding
The lion I'm the tiger with a eye on my back
Watch me spazz on the track watch the trash cash stack
You won't ever get it back I deserve better than the cash
Need the love that I lack I am under loving wax
Mother raised a feen and I hope she don't see
My nose bleed stain my sheet I am clean deficiency
I am made of misery transitions mess with me
I can't change so I stay the way that i am meant to be
A brain made of fog dog I can't think clear
The bars in my heart are the only thing I hear
I sing along to a song about everything I fear
Cause when I'm gone my heart will be the only thing that you hear
When the dealer come out he gonna cook cold loud
And he make more ounce can't you feel the soul now
Can you kill the whole cow could you cut the corner down
Could you clip the quarter pound could you get the codeine now
I'm a product and a slave auction on a stage
I'm a product and a slave auction on a stage
I'm a product and a slave auction on a stage
I'm a product and a slave auction on a stage
And Malcolm said it ain't nothing but a brand name
And Malcolm said any means necessary
Velocity in my speech do these demons really hear me
Sparks on this weed do these dreams really fill me
Ya'll don't wanna deal with but y'all don't even fear me
Why don't you come and kill me to show god the real me
At the bottom I am real deep silence it just kill sleep
Anxiety it steals me I can't even see the real me
Six feet from hell purgatory smells
Stranded several years dump my ashes in a well
No money make no bail I eat that shit for cells
Stuck in this jail and I am up for sale
For auction on a stage I bought my own chain
Cursive on a contract a pen you can't erase
I broke my mama vase I'm a product a slave
I don't feel safe I can't ever get a break
When the dealer come out he gonna cook cold loud
And he make more ounce can't you feel the soul now
Can you kill the whole cow could you cut the corner down
Could you clip the quarter pound could you get the codeine now
I'm a product and a slave auction on a stage
I'm a product and a slave auction on a stage
I'm a product and a slave auction on a stage
I'm a product and a slave auction on a stage

Written by:
Zion Do

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