Tha God Fahim
Shield from Lies
[Chorus: Smoke]
What's the meaning of life? Either you black or you white
Either you starvin' or fed, either you livin' or dead
I thank God for the brain in my head
Shield me from all of the lies that were spread
What's the meaning of life? Either you black or you white
Either you starvin' or fed, either you livin' or dead
I thank God for the brain in my head
Shield me from all of the lies that were spread
[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
Uh
Makin' moves, gotta work
Feel even better when you get it out the dirt
Some be out to hurt, that's the danger that we lurk
Was a part of our upbringing to comprehend such meaning
My purpose is slay demons, don't get caught in too much dreamin'
They gon' say you doin' too much, fiendin'
For as long as I'm breathin', I always been against the treason
Lies to the people, selfish for they own reasons
Watch what you believe in, invest and throw a couple Gs in
Double up and now you up and bringin' more cheese in
N***as cap a lot, they say I rap a lot
But I'm just speakin' the fruit, somethin' like apricots
This is food for thought, uh, the Ruger tucked
Get a bang for your buck, a n***a movin' up, uh
I keep it ill, destroy and build
I'm prayin' for my brothers lost up in the field
[Chorus]
What's the meaning of life? Either you black or you white
Either you starvin' or fed, either you livin' or dead
I thank God for the brain in my head
Shield me from all of the lies that were spread
What's the meaning of life? Either you black or you white
Either you starvin' or fed, either you livin' or dead
I thank God for the brain in my head
Shield me from all of the lies that were spread
[Verse 2: Smoke]
You just a pig in a suit
I make a move to raise my hands, you prob'ly gon' shoot
Handcuff me after you stomp me out with your boot
Why you hate me so much? Well, let's get down to the root
You a warmonger, we was makin' peace
Your people wanna divide and conquer
Use negative stereotype to paint me as a monster
When every war throughout history, you was the sponsor
Your worst fear: the black man in a flying saucer
Living contraband? No, I'm a human man
Ancestry from the purest land, you come from foolish men
Who think that they can challenge the Gods
When you n***as nothin' but hogs
You ain't even got no strength in your quads
I guess that's why you can't jump like me
Jealousy got you wantin' to see me R.I.P