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[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]

[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
What's the weather of forever?
Is it sickness, is it cheddar?
Palm stuck to the Baretta
Moving clever, moving regular
I'm nothing like none of the rest
Until I rest, I gotta get this shit up off my chest
What's a bullet to a vest?
You like a dick without sex-
You soft (soft)
That cap that sit on your head, my bullets is knocking it off
Mob like a boss, package came with a stamp
The type to shoot a genie when it come out the lamp
Wires and amps, extermination of camps
It's no differentiation
Depriving a weak champ
Your reprise is a weak chant
We ride with seats back
You wanna collide?
You could die from heat smacks
Imperial wisdom
They tryna figure out, who is 'em?
Been dem
A ticket to hell locked in a prism