Divine Blades Tha God Fahim & Smoke

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
Bust a onion down for retail
I pray we don't fail when we sell detail
Your favorite rapper act more like a female
I'm in a paradise, so I don't wanna see hell
Love bein' free, so I don't wanna see jail
Homie sendin' me [?] links through the email
Survival you gotta take one day at a time
I'm so ahead of my time, others fall behind
They wanna exercise they tactics on us
Police still playin' target practice on us
All the evilness that haunt us
Lest some of my past memoriеs tarnish

[Verse 2: Smoke]
The time of darkness upon us if I'm rеadin' these chapters right
A hater kill me, now we beefin' in the afterlife
People come and go, that's just a fact of life
I kick a bitch out the crib if she ain't actin' right
Right on time is my state of mind
Became divine, so I ain't livin' blind, the rhymes are so refined
That's why you niggas payin' top dollar
Better protect your neck like a popped collar
Shoot the Glock until it burn, but I'm a lot hotter
Can't be surrounded by no nigga who ain't got honor
Shit, I need the stupid crib with the yacht harbor