Heavy Tha God Fahim & Cookin Soul (Ft. Raz Fresco)

[Intro: Producer Tag]
Cookin Soul

[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim & Sample]
Action has more weight than words, but words can be heavy
I keep somethin' heavy in the Chevy, leave you smelly
Passcodes to vaults with mad treasure
So much gold, leave you blind like Helen Keller
The living stellar
Star-studded medallions, precious metals, special leather
You can't see your reflection lookin' through them smoke and mirrors
I make 'em see terror; raise hell, my wave trails
I put in the effort еffortlessly, my name swells
I writе raps that's hard like chainmail
Give you somethin' to think about, your brain swell
What I'm tryna say with raps, I can't explain well
How can I explain this to you differently?
Findin' my way in a dense jungle
Rumble, young man, rumble; the field got many mud puddles
Stay safe, don't let the slugs hug you
Snakes wanna mug you; survivin' in the bubble, movin' subtle
Under the radars from the trouble
Stay on some iron bullshit, so I tighten up my helmet
Oppositions could get executed by impalement
Rufflin' feathers and grindin' gears, they actin' and sound inferior
Realizin' that they way behind in years
I'm truly sincere when I look in the mirror at not what appears
So many had to walk the trail of tears, be wise and use your ears
We shine like chandeliers
With big risk comes a big reward
Some live by the sword, seems this world can't be on one accord
Keep spare ammos for the hordes
My praise for the Lord
For Those That Slay Dragons, I grab it by the horns
Don't wanna dance with me, I'm too deadly
You'll get ripped like Mr. Olympia when stage-ready
You know the name heavy
You know the name heavy