Lyrics The Underachievers

The Underachievers

Ethereal

Came up nigga no elevators

Elevatin' haters with a pen and paper

Need to save up for some respirators

Cause these niggas hearts is filled up with hatin'

I'm the latest but they run from Satan

Fuckin' slaves to paper but they never wake up

Demon faces powdered up with makeup

Only want the cake and I'm supposed to take her

Represent for the new age message

Tryna give my generation some leverage

Been a member of the dark remember?

The fall of my soul, that's my November

Raise up into the light

It's only right that I lead the fight

I'm the sun up after the night

Givin' insight to resurrect lives

Elixir sips, my nigga, take a hit

Your soul paper thin my soul extra thick

I'm on my ancient shit, you can't pay for this

No genie in a bottle but I get my wish, uh

Started from the bottom with no pot to piss

Now my generation love me and my conscious shit

Bull doze your prius, no stoppin' this

Weak niggas call it cocky but it's confidence

'Til the day I rest I'm a beast like the Loch Ness

The best low-key, that's me young profit

Spit bomb flows torpedo drop

If your needle drop better say I'm hot

How many mothafuckas want wanna be at the top

No effort no treasure nigga simple as that

Been through a lot so I fill a clip 'til stop

Tilt through the spot cause I been to Hell in a pot

Silly mother fuckers think they runnin' shit killin' New York

Talk you're all soft pawns because your stomachs split

In the heap of battle won't matter when soul platinum

Only thing that matters, your knowledge of war tactics

This is the Gaza real dread like Rasta

Execute a nigga talking shit in mi casa

Could of lost my life to the village monster

But my spirit just conquers everything I encounter

Mothafucka, hood is blown now each day

Now they burned out cause I earn from each race

Could of turned out on a jail route E-zay

But I stepped out the shade like a blunt watch me blaze

UA the great, get your sin washed away

Tip top shape give me zip locks of paint

If you don't bake nigga pour up a drink

Live and have fun nigga come to your dreams

Roll up a proper spliff an sittin' hot as shit

Dedicating every blunt to my prominence

Remain anonymous, unless it's commas to get

About a bottomless pit and now we floatin' in the mist

Make the mist turn into monsoons

Pay the price and now we all colossal

Paint Picasso with a pencil hostile

OG smoke engulfed in my nostrils

Make a toast so what we boast

We living lives it don't take to know

We designed our hope, bet inside it sold

That's a rob in the coast like we riddin' a boat

Flatbush burnin' backwoods attack group

Bring a platoon to blast through you and your mans too

Bring it back up we masters better act cool

Turn the assholes and clap you and you damn fools

Escape to a place of peace when the the drills blow

Happiness and love be the key to the real goal

Master in a game of life with no cheat codes

Told her no teeth and see she went beast mode

Hit her over stones at night and find my deep soul

Hit the bong, a lobby, gone alifinito

Incognito, hitter better reload

Everything you learn let it burn in the weed smoke

Inner light shinning like a diamond, hard to stick around

Enter in the game perfect timin' here to take you out

Here to make my momma proud, Livid when I knock em down

Spirit here to claim the crown AK be the golden child

Course they gon hate when they see you doin' great

Better start with yourself if you want to see change

Wanna see fame but don't even know the game

Try to restrain but I can't be changed

I ain't got shit for a dumb grown nigga

I'm speaking to the kids that alone don't give up

Ahead of your Biz young Lord don't deliver by the stars

Every inch go hard you a winner

Don't get lost in the matrix, minimum wages

Forced to the dark and be a criminal daily

Mental scars will make a nigga go crazy

Trust your heart come join the Indigo Navy