Dump Tour - Tha God Fahim

Yeah

All praise is due to the almighty god, Allah

No one else is worthy of such praise

Fuck these niggas

Dump God, motherfucker

You know what it is

Check me

These nights is blue on this trail to hell

What’s in the stu, it’s so hard to tell

Ayo, I got a story to tell

The smell of death on the morning rise, bitch

Another cataclysm of homicide

Reading books, opening chapters of war

Analyze your tactics from the outside to the core

I sent my ghost on tour

Me and Camoflauge Monk in the labratory

He compose the landscape, I select the category

It’s mandatory, tell my sorceress hand me the glory

My main source of energy powers the story

Onto the next saga, they shot my nigga Corey

I’ll bang Capone-N-Nore

Shout out my nigga Tory

We handing out ass whoopings to mans pushing

Don’t roll down the back or you’re ass

You trash, pussy

Gas, rookie

Been holding gats since middle school

To my last hooky, I bet my last cookie

Push to shuttle with no rebuttle

To get some ass, pussy

If I ain’t ill, then you really overlook me

Look how far this rap shit took me

Hopping out the Benz, rocking Supreme and Stüssy

King of the underground, 360 spun around

What goes around comes around

Make it above the ground

Monopolize rap in the expansion of other sounds

We isolate beats and desolate 'em to underground

Mother pound

Hail queen, I’m like Stanley with the steam

Shoot the head from the body clean, nigga

Undefeated, my team nigga

Beam niggas, I’m like Pun, I’ll shatter dreams, nigga

Who want war?

God of rap

Spit till my tongue sore, drop one more

Dump God tape, you on the first floor

For all my niggas asking 'bout part four

I’ll see you niggas soon on the dump tour

Who want war?

God of rap

Spit till my tongue sore, drop one more

Dump God tape, you on the first floor

For all my niggas asking 'bout part four

I’ll see you niggas soon on the dump tour