[FAIN Freestyle Verse]:
Ice cold, like that eastside coastline in the wintertime
Pantry line rejects, we just scrape by injecting happiness
Insistin obsessive rappin is, the only way out
A vision in doubt, I'm feelin empowered now
Searchin for powdered clouds, thats "Fain the GOD"
To ya game facades; your lane looks odd
Ill maintain mine an hold the line with my master design
Ive got no time to waste Im waist deep in this g for g
Dyin the street tag ya feet for tags on feet i dont lag on feats
I keep my money green and sleek
Speak my name an you'll be sh*ttin ya sheets
Wreakin in this streets, please believe
Now you meek wannabes jump the f*ck off me
Its fain the beast