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[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
Ayo, I got more rhymes than your top five combined
It's the pound-for-pound king, we could go line for line
I ain't that rapper that's beggin' to be signed
I just get the math and dip, throw up the peace sign
I speak the truth, so they put me on rewind
It's a long ladder to climb, we stay on incline
Rich dad, poor dad, I'd rather be the rich one
I turn what I write into income, and then some
Creative minds become instrumental
In the process of breakin' the cursе, its not coincidental
So turn me up a little, I mastеred all the fundamentals
And I sent it through your mental on a instrumental
Get out my way, no way to stop me
I'll flat you like a floppy, I'll whack you like a puck, as if it's hockey
This like a highway robbery with no gun
We make it look easy when it's all said and done
It's Tha Shogunn, you ain't seen one 'til you know one
They hear me out in Poland, we makin' more runs
Make the dough come, like magnetic, they be parasitic
It's a pandemic, they all gimmicks, I'm all bidness
I'm all bidness
Uh, I'm all bidness
[Verse 2]

[Outro: samples]
Dump Gawd

Lunch? Aw, you gotta be kiddin', lunch is for wimps
Okay, Billy, I'll talk at'cha