Tha God Fahim - Dont Get Seasick Lyrics

      

Dont Get Seasick
by Tha God Fahim

Intro
Uh, uh

Verse
Paid my dues in full; take 'em through the gauntlet if we duel
I bet you won't make it off the stool
Leave 'em down for the count, the results of countin' me out
I get the ends, then I'm out; pray Allah cleanse my route
They begin to doubt, I just show and prove
Put 'em in disbelief; the hunger got me clenchin' teeth
The sword from the sheath, fire from the piece
Reveal my inner beast, all the talk cease
I'm all about feasts
Uh—what's on the menu?
Spin you until you cannot continue
I got about a million ways to end you
Me and mics is what blood is to vampires
And once I know you fake, I can't e'en stand by ya
Used to get kicked out of school for hand-to-hand fightin'
Treacherous beings try to stop the growth, but they can't
Elephants to a ant; turn my back on my people? I can't
I have no equal, I'm mad lethal
That's how it is in this land of bad people
Lone rebel; I'll never sell my soul to the devil
On the mic, I'm undisputed like Canelo
You ain't put in on this, man, so kick rocks
Don't wanna box, 'cause my jaws lock like killer crocs
Walk through the fire unscathed
In the future, they'll prob'ly start havin' parades
For every mic I slayed
My brigade is full of experts, my energy exerts
When I'm around, just know death lurks
A highly-trained assassin with the pen mashin', I'm not gassin'
I got the gas tank for the transit
I'm attracted to the money like a magnet
My rhymes is like printin' money in a tablet
I tried to give 'em a chance, but I done had it
Control mics like I'm telepathic
You got joy on one end, pain on the opposite
And curiosity can open up a can of worms
I stand firm when adversity returns
The jewels shinin' like Christmas ornaments
Pockets enriched, fully equipped with the drip
When you shinin' hard, haters try to eat clips
I got so much wave, don't get seasick
I got so much wave, don't get seasick