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[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
I aim lead
In this land with fiends, it's braindead
Exchange bread
Hoppin' out the bubble with name brand
Fuck law enforcement
That snitchin' shit, we don't endorse it
Drinkin' Remy at the cookout, blowin’ torches
Blowtorches stay close
'Cause n***as do the most
I'm squeezin' like jelly on toast
The samurai ghost spit bullets till your hoe split, bullshit
That bitch remind me of a blowfish
Go fish; four-leaf clovers, best to be lucky
My n***as catchin' bodies like Buffy

[Verse 3]

[Verse 4: Tha God Fahim]
Ayo, I keep the execution mask close
The guillotine was potent, mad dope
Denominations of terror is checkin' bad folks
To pressure mad votes
Fuck your studio session
Kiss a blessing
The fifty-cal' Wesson, protection
Your mouth is huggin' my weapon
With a scared slug; my palm grips steel like bear hugs
Empty a Luger cartridge
Now don’t compare slugs, it’s no love
You fallin' out like hair does
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