Prayers N Incense by Tha God Fahim Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Just another soldier in the war
Another soldier in the field, carryin' on
One day at a time, man
Check it, uh
[Verse]
On stage, they told me, "break a leg"
Revolvin' like a moped, I dread that I can't shake the feds
Commando guns and bandanas, like Santana
Gucci rags layin' over hammers
Pegasus eyes so I can see through lies
A soldier's life is measured by the way that he dies
These niggas pause while you idolizin', praisin' a fraud
Just tryna drop the science and give the words of the God
I'm thankful for Elijah Muhammad
I'm watchin' for the twelfth comet
The way I wrap the track, like a bonnet
Make sure you do the knowledge, live by morals, in royalty
Bring me gold, diamonds and oil deposits to spoil me
Need cash in rubber bands only
Smokin' legend weed, it got me thinkin' holy
Thank Allah for the Rollie, kickin' shit like a goalie
So just remember you don't know me
Steppin' off the pavement, amen, way it's been
[?] money bank account, we don't be playin'
Spendin' and get it back, you broke and don't be savin'
I'm prayin' to Allah I got a million to play with
Burnin' incense as I count my pensions
Get out my business, thirty-minute shootouts 'til we finished
Fuck the game missionary
If it wasn't for rap, I'd prob'ly go to the military
Warpaint on my face, 'cause I'm a visionary
The vision varies, blacker the berry
My heart black as Bloody Mary
Ceremonial blades and certain edges cut all hedges
So I can see you cold-blooded peasants
I live by a certain code, ancient and old
Keep the heater when I'm steppin' in the cold
They try to get close and perpetrate
Ayo, it's hell on earth, your house ain't even safe
I crack the safe, I need treasures
Pick off pheasants by all measures
I'm endin' all your evil pleasures
Don't speak if you ain't hip to the handle
My mistress bitch like to blow me like a candle
I had to play that bitch like a piano
And if a nigga try to play me, I'ma do a drive-by in a Mercedes from the late '80s
Send you to Hades, now you got a mural like a superhero
My gun'll make you go from a hundred to zero
[Outro]
Yo, fuck you niggas, man
Straight up
Yeah
Just another soldier in the war
Another soldier in the field, carryin' on
One day at a time, man
Check it, uh
[Verse]
On stage, they told me, "break a leg"
Revolvin' like a moped, I dread that I can't shake the feds
Commando guns and bandanas, like Santana
Gucci rags layin' over hammers
Pegasus eyes so I can see through lies
A soldier's life is measured by the way that he dies
These niggas pause while you idolizin', praisin' a fraud
Just tryna drop the science and give the words of the God
I'm thankful for Elijah Muhammad
I'm watchin' for the twelfth comet
The way I wrap the track, like a bonnet
Make sure you do the knowledge, live by morals, in royalty
Bring me gold, diamonds and oil deposits to spoil me
Need cash in rubber bands only
Smokin' legend weed, it got me thinkin' holy
Thank Allah for the Rollie, kickin' shit like a goalie
So just remember you don't know me
Steppin' off the pavement, amen, way it's been
[?] money bank account, we don't be playin'
Spendin' and get it back, you broke and don't be savin'
I'm prayin' to Allah I got a million to play with
Burnin' incense as I count my pensions
Get out my business, thirty-minute shootouts 'til we finished
Fuck the game missionary
If it wasn't for rap, I'd prob'ly go to the military
Warpaint on my face, 'cause I'm a visionary
The vision varies, blacker the berry
My heart black as Bloody Mary
Ceremonial blades and certain edges cut all hedges
So I can see you cold-blooded peasants
I live by a certain code, ancient and old
Keep the heater when I'm steppin' in the cold
They try to get close and perpetrate
Ayo, it's hell on earth, your house ain't even safe
I crack the safe, I need treasures
Pick off pheasants by all measures
I'm endin' all your evil pleasures
Don't speak if you ain't hip to the handle
My mistress bitch like to blow me like a candle
I had to play that bitch like a piano
And if a nigga try to play me, I'ma do a drive-by in a Mercedes from the late '80s
Send you to Hades, now you got a mural like a superhero
My gun'll make you go from a hundred to zero
[Outro]
Yo, fuck you niggas, man
Straight up