Yeah
One talk
Saifullah
Pat Pistol Pazzie Enzo, God Fahim
Salam alaikum brother, ?saluda
All right look, Yeah
I’m the God of War, pa, I empty them toolies
The Lion roar, start of an MGM movie
The walk-in closet is end-to-end Gucci
My Ahki’s make Salat, we tend to them duties
He met the destruction by God, like a sodomite
Alkali metal in the blickey like it’s carbonite
These motherfuckin' red tops like I’m on tonight
I got? bitches sniffin' like they Barney Fife
Philosophy of Aristotle given by the father
Your family is cryin' and they mourn you like it’s ?faja
I put a dot on your fuckin' head like? Prabhupada
Allah shower mercy on the soul of? Abu Zahra
Always in a state of meditation like Pranava
I’m comin' for you motherfuckers, and it’s drama
Motherfuckers nervous, and they jittery as Java
There’s gun-runners here, they coming from Bratislava
?Toma!
Box-cutter Pazzie
Fahim, salute Ahki
Ya nah mean?
Dump god, dump master
Uh
I could tell you that it’s infinite ways to get cream, but
?Awudu Balaji made the? regime
I chop the head off a king, get fill him with magazines
Rock fifty thousand in bling, get thousand dollar jeans
Got respect, all the way from the Pacific to Atlantic
Let my connect have a new plate for me then I’m at it
Peep the? mematic's, every gun I’ve got is gigantic
Fully automatic, have you prayin' like a menace
Fuckin' with mammoths, you got a microscopic status
Little advantage, I spin ya Benz with all the damage
We manage, to never panic, keep the dynamic
You tweakin' we draw guns, like Picasso with the canvas
Motherfucker