Tha God Fahim
Gold Medals
[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
Uh, check it
I can hear the dark side calling
Many fall victim to ballin and go broke
I keep it raw walking through clouds of gunsmoke
Get promoted by a [?], on that note
Silent samurais master one destiny
The opps wanna question me
Don't want them n***as nowhere next to me
I gotta finish in specialty, add my expertise
I don't miss a beat, don't fall asleep tryna test the streets

[Hook: Tha God Fahim]
Cause you could end up a unsolved homicide
This ain't what's in the movies n***a this bona fide
Hand to hand sales, gotta tote the hand skill
If 12 come, I'm scrambling like Johnny Manziel
You could tell well that I keep the hand held
You could try spells, don't set yourself up to fail
I sip out the holy grail, enemies watch my trail
It's the devil from hell (*right*)
Few'll live to tell the tale

[Verse 2: Jay NiCE]
Well if you survived, let 'em know what's really real
Me and Fa like Grandmaster Flash and Melle Mel
Spread the message
Money not looking like a head of lettuce
Several bills (ching)
Check my record pimp I'm extra skilled
Bless the scale, I gave a extra 10 grams to dun
Killed the competition, rival dealers can't stand me son
Got the bud, pills, dog food and nose candy son
Sell it to your uncles and aunties, they having family fun
Smoke you like Mach-Hommy (right)
With heavy metal I produce a thousand corpses like I'm Rob Zombie
Godbody, Glock and the Tommy, hot like wasabi
Cop broccoli
I ate it once and got brawlin (wild diesel)
Pass the blunt to Janis Joplin
She told me never ever stop rocking
That's why we drop constant
I'm Dwayne The Rock Johnson
When he was with the corporation
You n***as stone cold hot garbage
Dump Olympics, arm up, my n***as (let's get it)
Fuck the critics and these bullshit labels, man we don't want your business
Haters mad I jumped up and started crushing this shit
You want my spot n***a, come and get it
Man, I don't know if they wanna do that though!