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Hardline Lyrics by Mr. Mercy

Ghetto Pool Chlorine

2020

I want to go home...
Gotdamn, niggas hate it here
Every hour, every waking minute is a hellscape, are you listening?
Swear to g, I'm gonna quit
Going postal in this bitch
Check the clock and it never moves
I say I will but I never do
Hit my mama on the hardline-
Familiar voices might help me choose
Too old to tell me what to do
Too bold to be out here moving timid
Truth be told, ain't no glass ceilings
-got clarity after asswhippings
-you ain't living right, where my grandchildren?
...aight hang up
Mama ain't raise no asshole
Short temper and a hard head
Stop hеr heart, if I'm found dead
That's a hardline to thе main man
Got a cool a wit and my mercy prob-ably saving niggas from a tragic death
Crossing me grab a crucifix, better talk to god cause the vengence his
I ain't in it like Bennett, but I have limits...
How far do I let niggas get froggy with me like RIBBIT?
Find the HOFFA like JIMMY?
Pack my bags like CEILY, cause the color puple on my crown royal
Got a nigga drunk and dizzy
Shallow graves... gotta do my dirt then go out and bury my feelings
Meet me at Ace Chemicals
Find my calling and ain't falling for it
Whoopsie Daisy, on my Mario
Follow madness down the rabbit hole
Vandal Savage to these Carpet Baggers trying sign language with the animals (HM HM!)
I CAN'T BREATHE
Gotdamn, niggas hate it here
Every hour, every waking minute is a hellscape, are you listening?
Swear to g, I'm gonna quit
Going postal in this bitch
Check the clock and it never moves
I say I will but I never do
Hit my homie on the hardline-
Familiar voices might help me choose
Straight shooter need you taking aim
Lend an ear if you got a minute
Truth be told, ain't no glass ceilings
-if you lie to me it's my death sentence
-you ain't living right, so who you kidding?
...aight hang up
All I said was don't change up
Now it's two cents, when I'm penniless
Now it's dime a dozen when I need a friend
Now it's quarter water in my 5%
Going Yogi Bear when I hibernate
Just hit a lick and try to get away
Got base stealers tryna steal base
Got new friends tryna funk the fake
You're A Communist like Charlie Brown
And I gotta move it like a Football Head
Acting like I'm really off my meds
But something hiding from me under beds
Like tell me DOC do I seem depressed?
Do I seem peturbed? do I seem disturbed?
Do I seem concerned? do I seem uh...
Do I never learn? ...Do I let it burn?
Get me Ushered out
Get me canceled out, Rep the counter culture
On the counter, standing like a crowd controller
Not a mosh pit, it's hospice- and I got the inmates boiling over
Like they call me modie, Free Eli, Got me seeing ghost
Hit the hardline, for the Valentine
Off the Deep End...nigga
I NEVER LEARN!
Gotdamn, niggas hate it here
Every hour, every waking minute is a hellscape, are you listening?
Swear to g, I'm gonna quit
Going postal in this bitch
Check the clock and it never moves
I say I will but I never do
Hit the lord on the hardline-
Familiar voices might help me choose
Prayer used to be the last resort
-you my last stop or I think I'm finished
Truth be told, ain't no glass ceilings
-I ain't winning so I must be sinning
-you ain't living right, but you still my children
...aight hang up
I tried
I tried, I tried, I tried
Splash down
Splash down Imma make it- Top Floor
Splash down. Clorine on my Jeans, Going knock knees
Ghetto Pool, do me dirty- stain me I might live!
Baptized, Hypnotized, Learned from the best
Baptized, Hypnotized, Learned it as a kid-
Splash Down!
Round and Round! Round and Round!
Round Round!
I might make it! I might make it!
Politicians playing dirty pool
Hollywood playing dirty pool
Old friends playing dirty pool
These niggas playing dirty pool
Ice people playing dirty pool
Hype people playing dirty pool
My kin playing dirty pool
I don't want to play dirty pool
But I gotta play dirty pool
Why it gotta be the dirty pool?
Why it gotta be the dirty pool?
Why it gotta be chloe too?
Why I gotta- I -I -Why I oughta!
Imma make it! SPLASH DOWN
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About “Hardline” by Mr. Mercy

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"Hardline" appears on "Ghetto Pool Chlorine" in 2020.

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