[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
Uh
Seal the fate of the rap game with a ball of flame
I'm ready to jump the plate when they call my name
I'm up, it's twenty-one skunk, you can call it game
I walk in hell to the limits and the naysayers
I'm dumping off in [?]
You can't compare them to [?] stones, they more like rhinestones
Let's keep it authentic
Known for fire bending and bar bending
I put some fire lord sauce in it
[?] beautiful sounds, I'm in the clouds
Gotta stay moving around, not with the crowd
I get creative on you haters
They hope I take a hiatus, and even fall from grace
[?] must learn to protect your space
I been through situations that'll test your faith
I'm counting money from the night 'til the sun come
You feel me? You boys gettin' to the [?]

[Chorus: Tha God Fahim]
How could you ever front on me?
You gotta know that this shit ain't free
You gotta know that this shit ain't free (Tell me)
How could you ever front on me?
You gotta know that this shit ain't free
You gotta know that this shit ain't free
[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
I'm still working, still taking steps to improve big
If you don't use it then you lose it
Learn rules from the old school players
Took notes from the elders
Seen people go overnight success to failure
I create [?] in the form of music
Take good care of your body, it's best to not abuse it
Your mind is there, use it
So don't think you know ways how I can multiply my wage
I'm just setting the stage

[Chorus: Tha God Fahim]
How could you ever front on me?
You gotta know that this shit ain't free
You gotta know that this shit ain't free (Tell me)
How could you ever front on me?
You gotta know that this shit ain't free
You gotta know that this shit ain't free