[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]

Ain't no slippin on this road of Black ice
Better hold tight
Been surviving the struggle my whole life
Roll dice and take gambles
Plans in shambles check my handles
As far as mics I'm hard to handle
Flip the dough to the maximum
Do what I gotta do
My people understand I'm busy I got a lot to do
What we go through to become men
In the trenches with snake friends, back biters and vultures
I'm all culture
Steady rollin up the motor
Make sure you play defense how you supposed to
Yeah you got the dope but mines is doper

[Hook: Tha God Fahim]

But mines is doper
Yeah you got the dope but mines is doper
Mines is doper

[Verse 2: Ollie Pack]
Imma fire starter
Pyro tendencies I moved to California
Sparkin up the leaves until my life's in order
Burning sticky trees makes my atmosphere feel warmer
This a warning
How we gon support this way of life?
Torchin Mother Earth like she's dynamite
Got the planet scorching hot thanks to greedy whites
Still exploiting off the land and then they sleep at night
Us fuckin humanites
I sustain my sanity nowadays by toking the vapors
Cuz politicians ain't nothing more than great imitators
Feelin like Bob Dylan when he plugged in his instruments
Talkin shit in D.C. but my sword is my penmanship
Yanis, Fahim and me like to embellish the sentences
Never had to catch up cuz we follow the emblems
Never had a Dalí piece but I know that the world is melting like Satan's crib
So I keep doper dope and blow smoke to cope with everything you could take a hit

[Hook]