[Intro: Fly Anakin]
Praise Allah, let it shine
Praise Allah, let it shine
Praise Allah, let it shine
Praise Allah

[Verse 1: Pink Siifu]
Yo
That shit swinging, all night and day
Another day, same thing
New location, we used to it
Neighbours complain, I don't know why, get used to it
In the trenches, need a lift, that shit moving
Banging like speakerphone songs
Blast the heat, seeing God
In that living room, she a god and a hoe too, it's duality
N***as mad, bitches mad, I don't talk to em actually
Found water through the drought
Shit old school like it's [?]
That [?], n***as get it on their own two feet
Move [?], while the [?] kings on the news morning
Pigs on the loose, let the shots speak warning
Try to shine that Cranberry, that wine good
Screw the speaker n***a, so share that wine cork
Smoke a leaf up
N***as talk but won't pull up in your timezone
I don't see on my fade, talking pussy, that iPhone
Run the fade
[Verse 2: Fly Anakin]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Word up n***a, you off [?]
Speak on the [?], creating players, SWIV on the scene
Thinking Allah's dream but kick it so it comes off as mean
Intimidate the weak, rally the sheep
They said the storm coming, pain on my plus
My short come is give a n***a leeway to get paid, I grab it then cage
Then hold the bullshit you spitting kicking, Ms
Got a visit from out of [?] to see him sprouting, grow with precision
Hard to mention all my turbulent paths
We laid in the grass with bitches plotting Hyde to skip class, itchy ass
Ring up on shawty with no mask, overhead, smack it with the [?]
Smoking my opponents like it's over, inside the rhythms on ya
I pass my way to the [?]
Cold demons on the trail, turn to Pootie with the belt
Feds following the sale but it was vinyl in the mail
I seen it coming since the [?] but now it's here and you can tell

[Outro: Dialogue]