[Intro: Sample & Tha God Fahim]
—last night. I thought it might have something to do with the epidemic, so I came to you, chamberlain

What are you telling me? That they spread poison through the towns they passed through, or something equally improbable? Preposterous. Don't even waste my time

Something is up there. I can smell it

Let it go!

As you wish, sir

Uh, yeah
Check it, uh
Uh

[Verse: Tha God Fahim]
No weapon formed against the golden child shall prosper
They even plant traps now to lock us
We could've been scientists and doctors
But now we just drug lords and mobsters
Now take that in: I'm Tha God, the devil show a lesser grin
If I'm pressed and sin, I'll leave em notifyin' next of kin
Put a scarlet letter on you like Hester Prynne
The rap game keep you n***as full of estrogen
Put the crown on the king, who is next to win?
We lost the history that quick, forty years of hip-hop
Put your favorite rapper in a ziplock
Keep the Hitchcock; the adversary and the Uzi start to lip-lock
Ayo, I'm in tip-top shape - n***a, I could turn shit to grapes
Live long, live great
Gold in the emperor's space
Respect my place, they against my whole race
Cold case, no face
God bless the child that could hold his own
Got you ecstatic, now behold my throne
I put in time for the hustle, my mind is a muscle
I maintain wealth while you uphold your struggles
Tell you 'bout pain, tell you 'bout shame
The money ain't shit if you sacrificin' your name
These are king tales, it's not for the females
My style is like sellin' narcotic for retail
The trail Spreewell, I'll shoot you
God make a widow out your fuckin' female
[Outro: Sample]
—last night. I thought it might have something to do with the epidemic, so I came to you, chamberlain

What are you telling me? That they spread poison through the towns they passed through, or something equally improbable? Preposterous. Don't even waste my time

Something is up there. I can smell it

Let it go!

As you wish, sir