Dust You Like Dis 380 Tha God Fahim

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[Verse]
Uh, yo
Flow sicker than H1N1
Shootin' foul niggas from downtown, and one
I'm out for presidents and some
The Black handsome Manson
Where the God go, you can't come, Golden Sun
Buddha child, the smoke fill my lungs, I'm the one
Bullet in the chamber of the gun
Locked, loaded and ready, I gotta hold my hand steady
Blast the pipe, now his brains lookin' like spaghetti
You fall like confetti, I was taught to move silent and deadly
Violent but ready, stayin' sharp as a machete
Twenty plus years livin' in the dragon's belly
Pullin' the ski mask down when the rain is heavy
It's okay, my chick dressed in Dolce
If this rap shit don't pay, I'll get it the hood way
And my gat could spray, and your life could lose
I'm nothin' like you dudes, won't take the path you choose

[Outro]
Dump Gawd, nigga
Act like you know, nigga
Act like you learned somethin', you feel me?