[Intro: Tha God Fahim]
Uh
Check it
Mm
My n***a Heem Stog' in this motherfucker
Uh

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
I just copped the suede black ACGs
Kids comin' up, they lookin' up to me
The young OG, we gettin' our biz done
Underrealm dwellin', I'm keepin' the Sig on
I don't mix with bozos, they only mix with my four-four
If it wasn't for rap, I'd prob'ly be in love with the coco
More cash, more guns, more weed
And bad bitches to roll it up for me
Yo, check it - this life I lead is oh, so hectic
Smack 'em if you hear somebody talk about Breadrick
'Cause I do my best, so much time I invest
'Cause I just love rhymin', I'ma do it to the death
It's not about the money, it's about the message
Just wanna focus on the music, got no time for stressin'
Might just lift the weapon like Tekken, Wessons
Never serve nobody when you're restin' (bakabakabakabakabaka)

[Verse 2: Heem Stogied]
Yeah
I'm tryna figure it out, find another route
They got me feelin' like I'm losin' my clout
I'm a grown man, I left the house
Bad bitches, they wanna be my spouse
They got me stressed, I'm smokin' out the ounce
[?] until that n***a bounced
I'm prayin' just to meet the amount
It's Heem Stog', this shit is easy like free throws
Bar for bar, I'm givin' head blows
And what's the truth? [?] don't nobody know
We livin' blind, imperial dreams we need to find
Let your soul shine, you better be thankful for this rhyme
We livin' in these evil times, sometimes you gotta unwind
And stack and stay up on the grind
I'm tryna drop the illest lines, smoke the best pine
Chillin', sippin' wine, I got a wife I need to find
We on a steady climb
Yeah, n***a, we on a steady climb
Steady on this incline, tryna drop the illest rhymes
Yeah, bitch, it's Heem Stog' n***a