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[Sample: Star Trek]
"All this power surging and throbbing, yet under control"

[Tha God Fahim]
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Blow your shit off!
Tony Montana style n***a
Ya heard?

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
I always read outta Sun Tzu
Never gave up out of textbooks jooks, so fuck school
Scalawags
Robbin’ out of bally cash, drunk and out of alley cash, running out of tally fast
It’s survival, I’m supposed to be fit
I keep the mask clenched while you got your rosary clipped
Don’t need no introduction
Im high, chronic puffin’
N***as sweet as muffin
Go to battle, it’s nothing
There’s a war going on outside, no man is trusted
Bomb first, send a n***a to church
Gun burst
Fuck it
I’m quick to choke you, and stick you like a cactus
Fuck this rap shit, and leave you wet like a pissy mattress
I’m with a actress, fuck n***a I’ll blow your cap backwards
And leave your body locking up like a password
We spill mad verbs, magician with words
I’ll fuck your bitch in a vertical position, leave her running like a transmission
Then she go back to you ass kissing
I don’t spit raps, I flow mad wisdom
I’ll smack a n***a twice with the pistol
Step back then clip you
And leave your fucking ass mentally crippled
[Bridge: Tha God Fahim]
Ayo I’m steady trying to get this weed off
It’s the n***a that got the block jumping like streetball
So peep y’all
Soon as you blink y’all
Creep y’all
Let off 30 shots from the jeep y’all

[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
I never cared cause life is never fair
If you ever stared, I’m sending your ass to the 11th stair
You can only buy the shit that’s selling
Go to hell and come back with a mac up in 7th Heaven
I’ll leave you suckers bellin'
With tecs excelling, as I pull the trigger send a MC to rap heaven
I smack legends
And tell em it’s not about the past, it’s about the present
And to me you looking like a peasant
See this ain’t ‘96 no more
I’m a new rap n***a that’ll dick your whore
Don’t make me fuck around and pick your door
Then take all your shit
So you better not be moving a fish, swish

[Verse 3]