Tha God Fahim
Diamond Exchange
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[Chorus: Tha God Fahim]
We just slaves to the days
Slaves to our ways
Slaves in the daze
Break free from the chains
Wrapped around our brains, sheets with the stains
[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
Why are we blinded to most truth, but open to all lies
Some of the most foolish people are honored like all wise
Sparkles in the galaxy
Diamonds in the skies
Steppin’ on the devil, loading up my .45
The paranoia builds hate, I can’t tolerate
Chains laying the dresser, tectonic plates
It’s a must that I connect with the divine
Respect for heavenly father time
Grapes form along the vines
Copper scrolls point to the promised land
Need the higher hand, and some options
So we could roll different strains for the toxins
I need cleansing from these demons that I’m boxing
[Chorus: Tha God Fahim]
We just slaves to the days
Slaves to our ways
Slaves in the daze
Break free from the chains
Wrapped around our brains, sheets with the stains
We just slaves to the days
Slaves to our ways
Slaves in the daze
Break free from the chains
Wrapped around our brains, sheets with the stains
[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
On the other side of the hill, I hear havoc
We fall in between your static
I’m stuck in all my ways through this madness
History shows my true god nature
It feels like torture
Now I’m just a slave to my hunger for paper
I tried to get away, but froze up like glaciers
A real n***a told me, “Just hold on, be patient"
They carve your face in stone to behold the greatness
‘Cause your soul is sacred
Blessings fall from the sky
The feelings temporary ‘cause our destiny's to die
And that’s a guarantee
Some day for all living things, we call it quits when the fat lady sings
[Chorus: Tha God Fahim]
We just slaves to the days
Slaves to our ways
Slaves in the daze
Break free from the chains
Wrapped around our brains, sheets with the stains
We just slaves to the days
Slaves to our ways
Slaves in the daze
Break free from the chains
Wrapped around our brains, sheets with the stains
[Verse 3: Mach-Hommy]