[Intro: sample & Tha God Fahim]
You pig! You wanted to get me killed! When'd you unload it?
Last night. You see, in this world, there's two kinds of people, my friend: those with loaded guns, and those who dig. You dig

Yo, what up, God? Nam'sayn, I'm tryna get the word on one of these n***as, man, around the way, nam'sayn
They owe me some fetti, man
Like, I'ma just—I'm just gon' blow this n***a's shit off, straight-laced
Nah'mean? Word up (yo)

[Verse]
See how dark it get and how black my heart can get
I'll fill you with clips when the moon eclipse
My homie told me the devil watchin' at all times
And these bitch n***as snitchin' at a all-time high
I ask, "why?" Pressin' my clothes to be fly
I ain't go to high school, n***a, I went to school high
Try and fly, I bet more would die
I pop off blue steel tre-five-sevens for warcry
You been to hell once? I'll take you again
They say the best way to rid a enemy: make 'em a friend
I'll make your death one of the most sacred-est sins
Kinda evil how I make the demon waken within
In the belly of the beast, where the devil in reach
Pariah where the hellfire arise like yeast
.38 in the trench, how I hide my piece
I'll blow a n***a brains to the Middle East
Ayo, it's foul - n***a, Tha God been a warchild
I cast a stone at your audience and rock the crowd
I'll catch you in the streets and make you run your shit
My n***a Kungg Fuu givin' out twelve-gauge punishment
I'm devilish, but in a godly way
I'd be tellin' a damn lie if I say crime don't pay
No disrespect to the legend Kanye
I'll blow a n***a ass the fuck up like Kim K
My n***as on the frontlines like MJ
N***a, I'll show you the way, like sensei
N***a, I shoot to kill, I'll pop you where your brim lay
N***a try to run? Chop his foot like Kunta Kinte
Rappin' all off-beat with my immortal technique
Like a baby with no teeth, you ain't ready for beef
My n***a, you soft as a peach, the way you talkin' is sweet
I'll let the Desi off while you parked in your Jeep
I am the master of rhymes, the enemy of mankind
On some Undertaker shit when I'm crackin' your spine
N***a, I get better with time, bitch, I age like wine
N***a, I rap like all the fuckin' legends combined
I hear you rap n***as talkin' like my style ain't shit
N***a, you ain't the shit, you just smell like it
Fuckin' with the God is somethin' like a deathwish
You get a death kiss, your whole style get dismissed, I'm pissed
'Cause I wasted a bullet, one missed
Get evaporated from heat blasts, you turn into mist
Shit just might be worse if I use my fists
Beat your motherfuckin' ass 'til I break my wrists
I'm a legend, when I die, I'll go to MC heaven
Fear nothin' but Allah, I'll murder a reverend
I'll kill 666 with the number 7
And bitch-slap a faggot n***a with a MAC-11

[Outro: Tha God Fahim & sample]
What?

...pig! You wanted to get me killed! When'd you unload it?
Last night. You see, in this world, there's two kinds of people, my friend: those with loaded guns, and those who dig. You dig