Ma’at Trot Tha God Fahim (Ft. Anubis & Kalima)

[Chorus: Tha God Fahim]
I just wanna chill
Lay low in a mansion in the hills
Ayo, the Gods gotta build
Instead of killin', niggas dyin' in the field
Stay to myself, shit is real
I'm soul-searchin', niggas tryna get a feel
I told 'em, "Turn me up a li'l"
Never back down, stand tall like Shaquille

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
I never back down, comin' from Crack Town
You comin' from Ragtown; I can't put that MAC down
To my niggas: hold ya head
We make our own beds to lay in when we dead
I was bred by thoroughbred
Niggas said I wasn't gon' be shit
But in my soul, I was rich
Don't get drenched, take a Godbody drift
Homicidal clique; Tha God is like a myth
Work the graveyard shift, never get tired
My cypher don't accept no liars
Respect my fire; see the blast from the muzzle?
Your life flash before your eyes when you starin' through the tunnel
Niggas came, bitches went; ask if they love you
You goin' through task force trouble
Ask who's humble when they talk low with the mumble
'Til all the deceit fumble
Tapdancin' in the street, subtle
Mash with the muscle
Came from underneath the hard rubble
Came from underneath the hard rubble (Uh, yo)