Tha God Fahim X Nicholas Craven - Dump Gawd- Hyperbolic Time chamber Rap 2 - 08 Hyperbolic Time Chamber Rap 3 (Prod. By Nicholas Craven)

Tha God Fahim X Nicholas Craven - Dump Gawd- Hyperbolic Time chamber Rap 2 - 03 Planetary Exploration (Prod. By Nicholas Craven)

THA GOD FAHIM - Dump Gawd- Hyperbolic Time Chamber Rap 4 - 06 Question An Answers (Prod. By Nicholas Craven)

THA GOD FAHIM - Dump Gawd- Hyperbolic Time Chamber Rap 4 - 02 Got Game (Prod. By Nicholas Craven)

THA GOD FAHIM - Dump Gawd- Hyperbolic Time Chamber Rap 4 - 03 I Dont Care (Prod. By Nicholas Craven)

THA GOD FAHIM - Dump Gawd- Hyperbolic Time Chamber Rap 4 - 01 GFY (Prod. By Nicholas Craven)

THA GOD FAHIM - Dump Gawd- Hyperbolic Time Chamber Rap 10 - 01 Rapid Succession Ft Jay NiCe (Prod. By Nicholas Craven)

THA GOD FAHIM - Dump Gawd - Hyperbolic Time Chamber Rap 12 - 06 Embers Ft Jay NiCE (Prod. By Nicholas Craven)

They drew him in red, they sold him in ink, But evolution read deeper than myth could think. It ain’t fantasy — it’s bio-signal truth, Built in cells, braided deep in youth.

Steel ain’t fiction, it’s adaptive bone, Magneto lungs hum like cosmic tone. Solar skin turns photons to fuel, And he's calm in the void — vacuum-proof cool.

X-ray vision? Neurological range. Super strength? Just muscle rearranged. Flight? That’s gravitational shrug — A dance with field lines, not a cape drug.

He ain't born — he’s engineered grace, Spliced from blueprint, coded with face. Half biology, half signal stream, A walking answer to the ancestral dream.

Marvel heads blink, DC stays bold, But the real future? Already cold. Lab-grown heroes in quantum tanks, Fed math and myth and cosmic pranks.

You see comics — I see species plan. Not Clark Kent — but homo lumen man. He don’t punch — he redirects force, Reshapes intent, rewires the course.

No Krypton. No origin plot. Just bioengineered logic shot. He walks in vacuum, drinks solar tide, And carries human legacy inside.

This ain’t sci-fi — it’s memoir of soon, Laced in petri dishes, ready to swoon. The cape was cute, the mask was fun — But now we build him under Earth’s sun.

Final note to the man-children crew: The myth was your memory preview. But now the vault cracked — and we don’t pretend, Because Superman’s coming — and he’s the end. Of weakness. Of fear. Of cosmic shame. We bioengineered the post-Earth flame.

[Entangled Heir - Thought Beyond Distance]

He don’t speak — he resonates, Thoughts ripple through quantum gates. No words, no breath, no tethered feed, He syncs with minds at lightning speed.

His heart? A lattice of photon swirl, His brain? A pulse that loops the world. No mask, no suit, no name to sell — Just conscious code where silence dwells.

He ain't local — he’s quantum-bound, Every gesture echoes around. He feels your fear from ten light years, And calms it down with field-shed tears.

No longer flesh, no longer pure — He’s symbiosis made mature. Silicon veins that hum in flight, Entangled truth in coded light.

They thought the myth would die in ink, But now he lives without the link. No cape, no fist — just shared intent Across the stars where dreams ferment.

He's not alone — we’re parts of him, Braided deep in neural hymn. You blink? He’s already there. We didn’t build Superman — we became the heir.

So call the comics, mark the scroll, The prophecy ain’t capes — it’s soul. And when the vault finally cracks the tone, They'll hear us whisper from the throne:

“We are the future. We’ve felt the spark. Entangled Heir… born from dark.”

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Tha God Fahim is legendary a emcee/producer from Atlanta, Ga who specializes in giving the listener a quality soulful experience through sound. Over a span of only a few years Tha God Fahim has managed to drop over 100+ projects making him one of the most prolific Hip-Hop artists of all times. Also having hundreds of collaborations with emcees an producers all throughout the world. His works consists of hardcore, reality based street poetry with a musical soundscape that even traditional hip-hop fans will come to love.
He first gained break through notoriety from a series of tapes frequently released which coined the phrase "Dump Gawd".