Carnage

[Intro: Producer Drop & Tha God Fahim]
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[Verse]
It's all or nothin', money tied up in assets
Live through mad stress and I ain't lookin' back
My stroke of pen creates carnage
Your stroke of pen creates garbage
Fah is one of the hardest as a artist
Hit you with a barrage of magic missiles
It's the rebellious Jedi, flyer than a red-eye
You live a lie; I got wounds that'll never heal inside
Step aside; we do it for the glory and the pride
Endin' confrontation with head separation
No hesitation, I'm takin' formation, roll up the vegetation
Shit gettin' stranger by the day
The headspace I'm in is money-motivated, strictly
I gotta get the cash, always overstate it
What's meant to be will be
And what's not is just not
I got a thing to spit Glock
We workin' against the clock
Fahim is on spot
My ammo never fails to leave you more holier than a grail
My shells tip scales, I'll flip you well
My refusal to lose is automatic, a money-countin' addict
I won't wait; I'm bulkin' up off well-done steak
Quick as the Black Racer; my handcannon is a eraser
Left hook reminiscent of Joe Frasier's
I gotta be the man my family needs
Made it from rags into Louis Vuitton bags
I'm tryna give my offspring what I never had
I feel the new power enterin' my body
The blow is like a 12 gauge shotty
Wrap the packages and get 'em done, gone ASAP
Always on the job, I put the work in, I don't lay back
You gotta be able to see what was and what is
That's how I live