Lyrics The Underachievers

The Underachievers

Gotham Nights

You a dead mothafucka

Let me tell you somethin, get ready mothafucka

Because the day of reckoning is coming

In this Cold World

Ain't no pun intended to J. Cole

But wage war to win that can make a nigga complacent

Keep the movement goin' or continue wishin' like changed thoughts

Thought up a corporation to combat media stations

Stay calm, emotions will break nigga from stayin' strong

Still figurin' out the pace to walk around these land bombs

Takin' charge, battery power to put the flame sword

Torturin' up whoever gon' stand in front of the savior

Rectifying everything niggas be having caged up

Open up the door to perception in different layers

Makin' critical thinkers from children stuck in there ways huh

Inflatin' niggas ego who shriveled up like they rais-uhns

You need your ego to walk on this earth

God equipped you with everything that you needed since given birth

You ain't got nothing inside of your makeup that shit ain't work

In this world niggas is born with their names all on a hearse

I'm moving just like the pope

Evolve with the faster growth

They livin' like animals

But masters don't bang with those

I'm focus on packin' these shows

And building infinite capital

Instead of thinkin' about catchin' hoes im figurin' out ways to wrap the globe

Around my fingers. Keep the god away from all these sinners

I'm a little different niggas be wonderin' why im distant

Cause the goat a finna be the one person that gon' be snitchin'

So i keep my eyes open and guard the circle of winners

My niggas know

Heaven inside your soul

Keep me segregated from haters we just oppose

I just oppose all the glitter and gold

Will make a nigga think that he livin' til he expose

My niggas know

Heaven inside your soul

Keep me segregated from haters we just oppose

I just oppose all the glitter and gold

Will make a nigga think that he livin' til he expose

Step up and confine walls

Shout out to yola

Doe though sometimes i feel the same, right here and out doors

Praises to the up most

Only pray, when pain is up close

Every generation, ain't no patience, it's just gun smoke

We oxymorons because we dumb woke

Crispen up the fronto

Don't need no other drug dose, we done those

She done doe, AK can switch it up and niggas want more

Like car shows. My flow accels, propel above your Bronco

Mayatose, I'm always about my cheddar like I'm Donatello

Even better spendin' no pretenders that ain't in my blend'in

Contender heads get severed no one stoppin' my endeavors

Gotta watch the snakes they slither, summer nights get cold like winter

Get up off me nigga, it's bad enough to cross me

I'm mutant offspring and your ex-man be an offerin'

She get exhaust, still the freshest ya'll niggas Carltons

Ya'll do the wrong thing, spike lee, he never talkin'

To be haunting trap my body can't steal my mind

Beat the signs, know we golly how we design

Only we define our reality through our minds

I don't feed off lies, GMO's can end your life

But I'm a Gemini I come back twice

I'm just like christ

My conscious took a one night trip

I bring you light

You wife a bitch i one night with

Your brain ain't right

Sometimes you gotta feel the pain to know what's nice, uh

My niggas know

Heaven inside your soul

Keep me segregated from haters we just oppose

I just oppose all the glitter and gold

Will make a nigga think that he livin' til he expose

My niggas know

Heaven inside your soul

Keep me segregated from haters we just oppose

I just oppose all the glitter and gold

Will make a nigga think that he livin' til he expose