Merkules - Trust Your Gut Lyrics

(What do you feel like in your gut?
That I can trust my instincts
Absolutely, trust your instincts
Have the guts to follow your beliefs
Follow your gut
Trust your gut, your instincts are very important)

I remember when it used to get ugly yeah, I had to find my way
We did a lot of dumb shit to get money, but that was fine by me
We took the long way up, we took the hard way out
Now I keep my head up and they walk face down they some cowards
Goddamnit motherf*cka they some cowards
Check it out, I'm about to snap now

I remember being in the background
I'm in a two-seater with a heater on my lap now
In a wife beater with my pants down
Like suck my dick bitch I'm cleaning out the trash now
And they like Merk what the f*ck man we want that raw shit
Got 'em fiendin' like the dropped the last line on the carpet
That's why I'm climbing the charts, they just hide in the closet
I got that fire if you want it pull out the .9 then I spark it like bang
Right now we at an all time high
I bought security tape if they try to cross that line
I burn a blunt and take a shot I'm trying to calm my mind
Tony Hawk in '99 bitch on my grind
Yeah, I'm Canadian I've had it with the stereotypes
I don't eat poutine and ride a polar bear every night
But I'm characterized as dope because I tear up the mic
The town hero, I'm a pharaoh with a terrible life right?

I remember when it used to get ugly, yeah I had to find my way
We did a lot of dumb shit to get money, but that was fine by me
We took the long way up, we took the hard way out
Now I keep my head up and they walk face down they some cowards
Goddamnit motherf*cka they some cowards
Check it out, I'm about to snap now

Leaning off this liquor 'til my back out
Get money 'til the point where I don't even wanna rap now
I'm playin', I'm just sayin' I don't live at mom and dad's house
I'm bout to buy a crib and put a Benz in the garage now
A kamikaze the grenade strapped to me
Screaming f*ck these other rappers if you hate that sue me
In an A-class shooting through their made back roofs
Now the rap games a slut and you would date that groupie
Y'all are hype beast suckers, fallin' for the thirst trap
I'm on a plane getting brains if they wanna know where Merks at
A prodigy you'd probably get bodied by my first rap
Uppercuts call me if you wanna take a dirt nap
I was the kid that you were scared to talk to
I dropped out in grade eight I wasn't there for high school
I was busy writing raps while they stared at cartoons
Now your favorite rappers out there wearing Aeropostale

I remember when it used to get ugly, yeah I had to find my way
We did a lot of dumb shit to get money, but that was fine by me
We took the long way up, we took the hard way out
Now I keep my head up and they walk face down they some cowards
Goddamnit motherf*cka they some cowards
Check it out, I'm about to snap now