Melody of the Free

You niggas couldn't fuck with me

Even on a bad trip of acid or psilocybin

Some hashish could get disastrous, but foe or no-foe

Don't lose your soul indigo [?]

There's loopholes on the globe if you gold then they shown (Uh)

A storm's has been predicted on your forecast

Rebirth the energy of earth when his tongue snaps

This is my turf, verse leave them with a swamp sack

Come to combat, I'm Rambo or Bojack

With a bat crack, your whole frame dissemble that

Always peace and love but know them thugs remember, uh

Tripping on them drugs when no one was

Like fuck a buzz I'm in the astral of these capsules

With cash flow

Like the last toke, I'm most appreciated

Most high, abbreviated

I'm god, a G

[?] five weeks, but still collide G's like Siamese

So tell mom please to just fulfill my needs

Got a mamma back at home the only women I need

Hoping that her son prosper so she finally free

In interviews they say I'm awkward

But my flow gon' break the thermometer

So go ahead nigga monitor

Cause that's where Ima be at

Breeze past all the chit chat and look back

Pockets is fatter

But that shit don't even matter

I'm trying to climb up this ladder

Enlighten all of the masses

Detach, living life backwards

So get your ass off that mattress

My task uplift the atlas

Fueled by prophecy and burning the best trees

I raise myself up nigga and my parents just help me

Now I'm a major threat to all these veteran MCs

Whose using two eyes nigga, but i told you I grip three

But use one

In this game of life you need the rules son

Respect queen karma

You wondering, why you losing

23 years old and I'm teaching a million students

And who would've thought to do it

I be murderous at this music

Point I'm proving

Walking in a line you looking fucking stupid

She's the Shepard, yeah you free

But they watching all of your movements

Say you got a brain inside of your skull

Let me see you prove it

Niggas thought they had a grip on the game

Till we tamed and swooped it

Issa Gold the prophet nigga bearing gold of soul

Holy flow got me rapping with AK across the globe

Killing shows

[?] pockets, nigga thats [?] making flow

Seeing nigga got all the ducks in a row

Came through with the prophet topic

Triple [?] peep the options

Take my time before I drop it

So a nigga reap the prophets

I'm a prophet i told ya'll

But some of these niggas think I hate god, compare him to Adolf

But I ain't no retard

Oops, I dropped the 'R' bomb

They saying I'm more smart

These niggas living way off

Talking about dreams but they don't start

Lyrical Mozart

My angels playing gold harps

They aiming at your Danes heart

And hope that we will make art