Cement Shoes - Tha God Fahim, Al Divino

It’s only one way to live, and one way to die

I’d rather this from being sicker, the burner between his eyes

I strategize, in times of war I’m smoking in commodores

Riding with tecs, slaying dragons and drama whores

Lips get loose when police harassing 'em

Said if he snitching, could avoid the maximum

Posted with the trench, got the Glock and the ax wit him

Hit the block with high numbers, I’m taxing 'em

Killers with me, just know this, no relaxing them

Keep an automatic weapon, the max is the maximum

Shoot you for cheese, beware there’s many a rats with him

Niggas so broke, the robber, we was just practicing

Out the corner, burner by my boxes

Flip work like papas right locking in the kitchen

Whipping Cyndi Lauper

Narcotics from Nicarauga

Dicking your daughter down

Strictly Cognac, we don’t sip vodka

Bricks and mortar,

Blicky flip you like a quarter

Torture, need more paper than the borders

Nothing’s more important than order

Unassailable aura might light you up like benoras

If you saw us

Motherfucker