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[Intro: Sample, Mach-Hommy + Tha God Fahim]
"The number you have reached, “9-1-1,” has been changed to a non-published number"
That part
(Yeah)
Yo, I'mma quit rapping 'cause I can't rap for shit—and, man, everybody better than me, and I'm not Tha God!
Fuck these n***as

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
You minuscule, [peanuts sound?] like Nardwuar at the end of his interviews
My rhymes can turn Henny to minerals
Generals, criminals, [accused?] by the genitals
Pinnacles, gettin’ higher—say amends
Gun-heavy like Stonehenge, I shoot the emblem off your Benz (Boom!) then fill your windshield with tin—the end
The feared feel no pain from within, repent for sins
Separate the Gods from the Devil and the men
Fuck the sermon that the pastor made
I pull a pin off a motherfuckin’ flash grenade
Mask like a masquerade, trash and plagued
Blast your legs, the slave and the master dead
Off with the head, n***as be shakin' and talkin' of stockin' up bread, put one in his head
Then you gon' be [?] you talk about walking to feds, the mark of the [?]
I'm an [?] and I fled
I'm takin' his bread—Tha God shall not be killed, I walk with the dead
Motherfucker
[Interlude: Mach-Hommy]

[Verse 2: Mach-Hommy]

[Interlude: Mach-Hommy + Tha God Fahim]

[Verse 3: Mach-Hommy]