Bone Strait Mach-Hommy & Tha God Fahim

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[Intro: Mach-Hommy]

[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]

[Chorus: Mach-Hommy]

[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]
Uh, uh
Ain't no comparison, it's unparalleled
Take charge like Duracell
I'm on a paper trail for the mail, we heavy on the scale
We don't weight-watch for low numbers
It's high reps and high sets
I'm buildin' muscle for the whole summer
It's full muscle when I burn rubber
'Til I'm over-encumbered, we know the dollar never slumbers
Put a opp in my binoculars, I'm popular for dumpin'
Add the treasure to portfolio, no stoppin' us for nothin'
Another fresh one out the oven
Why everything they touch get corrupted?
You'll face your judgement like Judge Dredd
The world be so evil, so love's dead
For any bughead: back-biters get no cred
Watch who you call homes, the ones you say, "Brother" and call on
The snakes'll put the nine to your jawbone
Everybody wasn't raised on the same principles
Everybody ain't solid and no one's invincible
Gotta raise the youth with the knowledge of the scholars
Gotta teach 'em how to pure the product
Morals with the guidance