This is a song about "No mercy kid"

Hopin' that my niggas see

And pleads the key of mercy,

Phony is unfocused no mercy on the street

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

You aint no eminem, keep dreaming on kid

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Now look in the beginning i was a kid with no hope

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Ain't no way you breakin' me kid, i'm harder than nails

Nah no kid can destroy my self esteem

We self-made but never is an i on the team

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

As a kid he had no-one to play ball with

But don't kid yourself, there where no helping hands

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks