Mercy me, yea 
Mercy me, yea 
Mercy me, yea yea(4x) 

Aye niggas talkin shit huh 
Mercy Me, yea yea 
Aye crackas tryna hit a lick 
Mercy Me, yea yea 

Aye niggas talkin shit huh 
Mercy Me, yea yea 
Aye crackas, hey, nun uh 

(Ottie Verse) 
Say I ain't fallin for yo schemes 
But you be plotting on my spine 
So tell yo bitch come ova let me see it from behind 
Damn right I feel divine and privileged 
To uplift my spirit nigga 
Fuck yo doubt I been the funk 
This ain't no imaginary 
Pimpin taught me fairly well 
find my wealth in health 
Reach conclusion if ya feel 
I keep it G wit southern Braille 
Come on love me when I'm ignant 
Or invisibly i part my lip 
In function or assumption you gone hate the grit 
damn they the shit I just exist 
what they tell me in defense if I got grip up on some steel 
But I bounce back and never kneel 


On a regular day 
Insecurity honestly 
And it's constantly 
Comin thru in a bullet 
Tryna change my way 
(Hol up, git dine) 
Tryna change my way 
(Hol up, get dine) 

Mercy me, yea 
Mercy me, yea 
Mercy me, yea yea(4x) 

Aye niggas talkin shit huh 
Mercy Me, yea yea 
Aye crackas tryna hit a lick 
Mercy Me, yea yea 

Aye niggas talkin shit huh 
Mercy Me, yea yea 
Aye crackas, hey, nun uh 

(Foster Verse) 
I said I'm sorry momma, I could 
Prolly never make that honor roll fa you 
Shid, but I wrote this poem fa you 
N I pray throughout it all 
You learn to love it like my flaws, Lawd 
I'm sorry shawtie, I could never play the husband roll fa you 
Sid, but I wrote this poem fa you 
M I pray throughout it all 
You learn to love it like my flaws, Lawd 

Imperfectly perfect, found expression through my purpose 
N visa versa, you find in the the cut, healing, writing verses 
Down to cultivate this lil light a mine the world ain't tryna nurture 
Learnt that lesson time n time befo, na 
See I done been accused n ridiculed, now riddle me this 
What worth is in a jewel that's been confused n nearly convinced 
By it's surroundin's that it's value doesn't really exist 
N a dream deferred jus ends up slittin it's wrist, like Mercy 
(HEY, HEY!) 

Mercy me, yea 
Mercy me, yea 
Mercy me, yea yea(4x) 

(Sidney Verse) 
I been tripping, missing out on days when I look to the sky 
I been flipping, thinking of all that shit that done passed me by 
I been sitting , listing dismissing shit that won’t fly 
Dismissive shit through my eye 
Explicit shit, that’s no lie 
You been twisting, ducking and dodging truth all the time 
I been kissing all up on yo dude, you can get him back 
No hard feelings I’m just appealing you can not lie 
My peelings, my soul , my pride 
Stay bottled all up inside 

But right now let’s just reflect 
At times I get so upset 
Be holding shit in my chest 
I’m stubborn I must confess 
Way back in my dad Cadillac 
They use to clown about all that 
Bum niggas was wack but I can’t lie 
Cause the passenger door was somewhere in the back, damn

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credits
released October 31, 2018 
Produced by: Robot House Beats 
Written and Performed by: BassHead Jazz

Tf Is A Sonnet

Alabama is known for a lot of things: Football, a historic role is the Civil Rights movement, the list can go on and on. One thing Alabama isn’t known for, however, is progressive Hip-Hop. The newly formed collective, “BassHead Jazz” is out to change that. Consisting of Nu Nation artists, Ottie James and See'J Foster, as well as new comer Sidney Vadale, BassHead Jazz looks to change how Alabama Hip-Hop is viewed nationwide.

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