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tha god fahim - bongs n bells lyrics

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[intro]
art dealer

check it, uh

[verse 1]
chasin’ shadows led me into the darkness like sp+wn
defendin’ off demons with shotokan
shortenin’ lifespan with this thirty in my right hand
as if you wasn’t worthy of your life, fam
unorthodox wisdom, escapin’ the prism of death
medusa buckle starin’ at these b+tches got ’em stoned
seeds a n+gga planted as a young’un
now grown into the fruitful knowledge
i’m fly as the top pilot, shine like ultraviolet
drawin’ guns like comics, know the street ebonics
if you ain’t from ’round here, don’t speak on it
would’ve had cover, but you blown it
scaly serpent demon acts don’t go unnoted

[chorus]
i’m chasin shadows, hearin’ demon snakes rattle
ready for battle, pollute the food of the cattle
makin’ sacrifices, many vices that come natural
gotta separate all the falseness from what’s factual
i’m chasin shadows, hearin’ demon snakes rattle
ready for battle, pollute the food of the cattle
makin’ sacrifices, many vices that come natural
gotta separate all the falseness from what’s factual
[verse 2]
on the call with ichiban, smokin’ tall bongs
a hundred people can tell you somethin’ and all be wrong
so you gotta watch it
i keep the hammer in the c+ckpit for any nonsense
as time ticks, i turn my head away from the wordy and all the gossip
processin’ data and +n+lyzin’ the toxic
akh+timus prime, i keep my circle as tight as my rhymes
make prayers in shrines, see my reflection in ponds
don’t get out of line, i’m guaranteed to spaz
fifty rounds in the bag, don’t let me catch you with any lag
many tags on toes, the way the water flows
separatin’ from djinn attached to souls

[chorus]
i’m chasin shadows, hearin’ demon snakes rattle
ready for battle, pollute the food of the cattle
makin’ sacrifices, many vices that come natural
gotta separate all the falseness from what’s factual
i’m chasin shadows, hearin’ demon snakes rattle
ready for battle, pollute the food of the cattle
makin’ sacrifices, many vices that come natural
gotta separate all the falseness from what’s factual



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