Midnight Mike's

    Underground Radio

    Off Air
    Lyrics
    Yeah… runnin’ tabs with my past again…
    Mercy on credit, hope they don’t cash it in…
    
    I’ve been spendin’ second chances like they fall from the sky,
    Treatin’ grace like a loan I ain’t qualified to buy.
    Got receipts of my flaws stuffed deep in my coat,
    Every lie that I told still stuck in my throat.
    But I’m climbin’ out slow with a pocket full of prayers,
    Only half of ’em answered, but at least someone cares.
    If forgiveness got interest, I’m already in debt—
    But the line of credit open, so I’m takin’ the bet.
    
    Yeah, I know I owe the night…
    But I’m tryna make my wrongs sound right…
    
    Mercy on credit,
    Hope the heavens don’t debit.
    I been livin’ off grace I ain’t earned—yeah, I said it.
    Mercy on credit,
    But I still won’t regret it—
    ’Cause every broken place in me is where redemption’s headed.
    Mercy on credit…
    Someday I’ll pay what I inherited.
    
    Look, I overdrafted hope more than once last year,
    Spent love like a gambler tryna drown out fear.
    But this city got a pulse that keeps loanin’ me light,
    Even when my balance runnin’ low by night.
    I ain’t proud of the mess that I made with grace,
    But I’m showin’ up to life with a brand new face.
    If faith got a wallet, mine’s held up with tape—
    But I’ll fix what I can while I still got the shape.
    
    Yeah, I know I owe the night…
    But I’m tryna make my wrongs sound right…
    
    Mercy on credit,
    Hope the heavens don’t debit.
    I been livin’ off grace I ain’t earned—yeah, I said it.
    Mercy on credit,
    But I still won’t regret it—
    ’Cause every broken place in me is where redemption’s headed.
    Mercy on credit…
    Someday I’ll pay what I inherited.
    
    If I fall again, don’t close the tab…
    I’m still learnin’ how to heal from the things I had.
    If the limit breaks, I’ll rebuild my name—
    Turn every deficit into somethin’ reclaimed…
    
    Mercy on credit,
    Hope the heavens don’t debit.
    Still leanin’ on grace even when I can’t get it.
    Mercy on credit—
    Yeah, one day I’ll settle it.
    But till then, I’m movin’ forward with a soul unedited.
    Mercy on credit…
    I’m alive—guess that’s the evidence.
    
    Don’t close the tab… I’m still payin’ it back…
    Mercy on Credit

    Mercy on Credit

    AaronLiveOnline

    from Vice City Baptism

    voiced by Double-A

    Lyrics
    Yeah… runnin’ tabs with my past again…
    Mercy on credit, hope they don’t cash it in…
    
    I’ve been spendin’ second chances like they fall from the sky,
    Treatin’ grace like a loan I ain’t qualified to buy.
    Got receipts of my flaws stuffed deep in my coat,
    Every lie that I told still stuck in my throat.
    But I’m climbin’ out slow with a pocket full of prayers,
    Only half of ’em answered, but at least someone cares.
    If forgiveness got interest, I’m already in debt—
    But the line of credit open, so I’m takin’ the bet.
    
    Yeah, I know I owe the night…
    But I’m tryna make my wrongs sound right…
    
    Mercy on credit,
    Hope the heavens don’t debit.
    I been livin’ off grace I ain’t earned—yeah, I said it.
    Mercy on credit,
    But I still won’t regret it—
    ’Cause every broken place in me is where redemption’s headed.
    Mercy on credit…
    Someday I’ll pay what I inherited.
    
    Look, I overdrafted hope more than once last year,
    Spent love like a gambler tryna drown out fear.
    But this city got a pulse that keeps loanin’ me light,
    Even when my balance runnin’ low by night.
    I ain’t proud of the mess that I made with grace,
    But I’m showin’ up to life with a brand new face.
    If faith got a wallet, mine’s held up with tape—
    But I’ll fix what I can while I still got the shape.
    
    Yeah, I know I owe the night…
    But I’m tryna make my wrongs sound right…
    
    Mercy on credit,
    Hope the heavens don’t debit.
    I been livin’ off grace I ain’t earned—yeah, I said it.
    Mercy on credit,
    But I still won’t regret it—
    ’Cause every broken place in me is where redemption’s headed.
    Mercy on credit…
    Someday I’ll pay what I inherited.
    
    If I fall again, don’t close the tab…
    I’m still learnin’ how to heal from the things I had.
    If the limit breaks, I’ll rebuild my name—
    Turn every deficit into somethin’ reclaimed…
    
    Mercy on credit,
    Hope the heavens don’t debit.
    Still leanin’ on grace even when I can’t get it.
    Mercy on credit—
    Yeah, one day I’ll settle it.
    But till then, I’m movin’ forward with a soul unedited.
    Mercy on credit…
    I’m alive—guess that’s the evidence.
    
    Don’t close the tab… I’m still payin’ it back…
    🎙️

    🎙️ Midnight Mike

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