No Mercy by Feltz Artist Lyrics
[Feltz]
[Verse]
Little faggot your a maggot on acid
You smell like haddock and carrot im rapid
Splish splash saily-waily where's your life jacket?
Your in a casket and she's just a ratchet
Fuck you, aids I hope you catch it
Just for not waiting and trying to snatch it
Till I snatch on and latch on I've had it
Trainers talking let him meet Stan smith prick
Im a sic boy with big dreams
Got no team can't trust these
They change when they get money
They change when you get pussy
Im a fever with a clever
Achiever and a believer
Your a belieber the retriever
Of the revolver of the cleaner
Im steamer (Shoutout) you clams get shells
To get like me you need to get well
So if I was you I would rest and sit down
Take notes of the muddafucking best in town
No boasting why you over there roasting
Para fucking cetamal over-dosing
Up your nosing like its coking
What you smoking think your floating
[Hook]
But your not cos your fucked in the head
So let me get the coffin and tuck you in bed
Im going of the edge with a sledge with a sharp edge
Don't go down the dark steps my marks there
But your not cos your fucked in the head
So let me get the coffin and tuck you in bed
Im going of the edge with a sledge with a sharp edge
Don't go down the dark steps my marks there
But your not cos your fucked in the head
So let me get the coffin and tuck you in bed
Im going of the edge with a sledge with a sharp edge
Don't go down the dark steps my marks there
But your not cos your fucked in the head
So let me get the coffin and tuck you in bed
Im going of the edge with a sledge with a sharp edge
Don't go down the dark steps my marks there
[Verse 2]
I left my mark there
Don't come round its dark here
But you see sparks here
We will stop your heart here
Think your a big boy wit no action
From head to toe you ain't got no fashion
You broke boys ain't stacking
And you defo ain't packing
Your just slacking never get it cracking
You ain't never backing your just acting
Your hands is what your clapping
When I put this track in
And they put this on play
And every girl be coming my way
Ill be like Ha back in your face
Anger anger anger coming today
The feds always on my case
[To Be Continued]
[Verse]
Little faggot your a maggot on acid
You smell like haddock and carrot im rapid
Splish splash saily-waily where's your life jacket?
Your in a casket and she's just a ratchet
Fuck you, aids I hope you catch it
Just for not waiting and trying to snatch it
Till I snatch on and latch on I've had it
Trainers talking let him meet Stan smith prick
Im a sic boy with big dreams
Got no team can't trust these
They change when they get money
They change when you get pussy
Im a fever with a clever
Achiever and a believer
Your a belieber the retriever
Of the revolver of the cleaner
Im steamer (Shoutout) you clams get shells
To get like me you need to get well
So if I was you I would rest and sit down
Take notes of the muddafucking best in town
No boasting why you over there roasting
Para fucking cetamal over-dosing
Up your nosing like its coking
What you smoking think your floating
[Hook]
But your not cos your fucked in the head
So let me get the coffin and tuck you in bed
Im going of the edge with a sledge with a sharp edge
Don't go down the dark steps my marks there
But your not cos your fucked in the head
So let me get the coffin and tuck you in bed
Im going of the edge with a sledge with a sharp edge
Don't go down the dark steps my marks there
But your not cos your fucked in the head
So let me get the coffin and tuck you in bed
Im going of the edge with a sledge with a sharp edge
Don't go down the dark steps my marks there
But your not cos your fucked in the head
So let me get the coffin and tuck you in bed
Im going of the edge with a sledge with a sharp edge
Don't go down the dark steps my marks there
[Verse 2]
I left my mark there
Don't come round its dark here
But you see sparks here
We will stop your heart here
Think your a big boy wit no action
From head to toe you ain't got no fashion
You broke boys ain't stacking
And you defo ain't packing
Your just slacking never get it cracking
You ain't never backing your just acting
Your hands is what your clapping
When I put this track in
And they put this on play
And every girl be coming my way
Ill be like Ha back in your face
Anger anger anger coming today
The feds always on my case
[To Be Continued]