Tha God Fahim
Survive
[Intro]
Uh, yeah
Check me
Yo, it's Tha God, you know what I'm sayin'?
You know I'm the illest since Michael Jackson
Fuck you n***as talkin' 'bout?
Fuck up outta here with that bullshit, n***a
Dump Gawd, uh

[Chorus]
Will we survive all the agony I seen through these eyes?
Will we survive when enemies hope that we die?
Will we survive all this confusion and hysteria?
Will we survive the third world of America?
Will we survive all the agony I seen through these eyes?
Will we survive when enemies hope that we die?
Will we survive all this confusion and hysteria?
Will we survive the third world of America? (Uh)

[Verse]
The boiling pot of poverty; the ghetto's a monopoly
They wanna be like the have-nots, so they copy me
I walk the block with a hip-hop bop
Pulled a pistol out on a hip-hop cop
People act like they understand the struggles
But they use us as a bridge to step over the puddle
They keep the real voices mumbled
So I gotta be a silent assassin, roamin' the underworld with masked men
Reachin' for goals, gassin'
Your rhymes give me a headache, I need a aspirin
Yo, I'm just survivin' and maintainin'
Lookin' for cash, but on the way, I'm gettin' famous
Gettin' face from exotic models, gold bottles
Breakfast: steak, biscuits and waffles
It's lookin' like I'm makin' it; rappin' n***as on IG fakin' it
I been in the studio, creatin' it
Huh—dumpin' on you muh'fuckin' n***as
For figures; go to Bandcamp and take a picture
Melissa, dreamin' for a Fisker, miss her
Keep grindin', yo, and yo, you're still like my sister
My peoples on the come up, but don't put your gun up
'Cause some n***as is stupid enough to run up
Givin' n***as hot ones, ridin' with shotguns
AA-12 automatic, it ripped your block, son
Aimin' at your motherfuckin' top
Gun so big, even if you ain't a snitch, you gon' call the cops (Abububah!)
Talkin' 'bout your family members shot
N***as came through and then shoot the whole spot (Abububah!)