[Verse 1: GoldSoul]
Conscious mountain what I'm climbin
Reached the top and now I'm flyin
Aura glowin stayin vibrant
Had to stop being so silent
Savin ones up in my group
Changin lives within the youth
When I get up in the booth
I'm speakin nothin but the truth
Wanna be an inspiration
Create statements how to make it
Just don't be so damn complacent
Be yourself and f** that fake sh**
Dropped the tape I bet y'all heard it
This part two of our great sermon
Look like humans on the surface
But we gods y'all better worship
This a true duality, ain't nobody fouling me
Never spittin cowardly, I'm raisin up my calvary
This ain't bout the salary, other rappers scoutin me
All about the power G speak prophet topics hourly
Got your attention now we in your mentions
Love what I'm spreadin right through every sentence
Expand your perception cus that's the real message
Start actin more pensive and find your reflection
Don't be afraid, form your own lane
Ain't goin nowhere believe we gon stay
Always gon slay, who runnin this game
Y'all better know that it's f**in FA
[Hook: GoldSoul x NoMi] (X2)
Our music is vital
For your survival
Gov tryna trap you
Break free from the cycle
We have no rivals
Make your own bibles
Our lives go forever
We kings of revival
[Verse 2: NoMi]
Born a god, remember that sh**
Englighten your mind and light up the piff
Tap into the force, connection with source
Just pa** us the torch, we leading this b**h
Remember the times, when I was a kid
Could feel the unbalance, jus couldn't place it
But now I know me, material cheap
Deflate the ego, I'm tryna live free
But talk is just cheap, we out for the fees
Collecting our concious, reflection the key
You only live once, we ashin the blunts
Let go of our wants, embracin our dreams
But f** all the preachin, ain't tryna be teachin
My team out here feasting, devouring beats
Just tryna retrieve, a mountain of trees
Please pa** me the reefer, and leave out the seeds
We ain't the gods? The f** do you mean?
Your b**h into me, she peeped the ep
No error in error, thats reference to era
A pro and a terror, GoldSoul and NoMi
Family affairs, nobody compares
Wack rappers beware, we k**in tha beats
f** feelin defeat, we spittin the heat
We gods in the flesh, we pushin for peace
Asked your b**h what she eat
She pointed at me, got down on her knees
Took one for the team
We dying in streets, at hands of police
Corrupt by the system, brainwashed their beliefs
[Hook: GoldSoul x NoMi] (X4)