The Dragon & The Lion Tha God Fahim & Jay NiCE

[Intro: Tha God Fahim]
Yeah
Supreme Dump Legends shit
Uh
I don't know how to fuckin' rap, man

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
Check it, uh
It's the black fist samurai
Letting off fifty when my hammer cry
What's the fraction of pain I magnify?
Professional, my aura is that of extra-terrestrials
Top of the pedestal, red dot, call it a decimal
My weapons will cry higher than decibels
You just a pawn, you Comic-Con, I'm something majestical
Inaugurate armor like sliced down
Sorta like, martyr life
More than right, get it for quarter price
This ain't happen overnight
I clappy cap then double backward to Joe Jackson
I cocked it back, there's no more rap, you men in black stunned
Dress in black son, I hit the cirb and roll a fat one
Rise to black, you wouldn't bust a fucking cap gun
How many niggas got lost in darkness?
The cloud around the hood, it makes us all heartless
Another chapter in this deep darkness
I'm seeing rigor mortis bodies form a cold cartridge