The Underachievers - Reincarnation (Phase 2 Intro) lyrics

[Verse 1: Issa Gold] Raised off of my crucifix Dripped in all white, an anti-satanist I'm on my painter's sh**, my canvas filled with hits I'm make my own world my n***a, make a wish My foundation built off f**ing taking d** But the youth love me, I raise 'em up Like a new born, you can't talk with us With them shoes, bruh you can't walk with us [Verse 2: AK] AK the heir, he up next Make sure my name is spelt clear on them checks Boy I make sure I flex, this to sh** on my ex Give a f** about you once the digits finesse Diesel the Nina, preceding your feet up My speech is so potent, they reeking like reefer Get reached in the open, like hi, nice to meet ya' They're left in their moment after I delete ya' like [Verse 3: Issa Gold] Praises up to the most high Back from dead like I ghost ride Bleed indigo till the day I die The only red you see is in my hazy eyes Don't look to cope, they might hypnotize Slaughter all and straight victimize Heart is large and my bars is dark But my mind is sharp, watch them synthesize [Verse 4: AK] f** what "Usain" like Bolt If it ain't from the heart, then I ain't about the cause These n***as think small, get your brain out the fog Realize you a god, then the saints gon' applaud Can't steal my prize from the place where they spark Hope he got nine lives, cos my dogs got heart Take a toke then I rise fronto, hella thought n***as froze in the dark, be the [?] from the start, b**h [Verse 5: Issa Gold] Two years since I started rapping Rick James, a n***a tracks is slapping Reefer madness, my blunt do damage I keep relapsing can't break the habit And I won't, n***as is jokes Pay my own lane, put it down for the coast And a n***a bring change 'fore they die in the cold Need to stay living flame every time that we go [Verse 6: AK] Feeling like my d**h is calling and my ego ignoring So I lead him to evil and a sky full of torment Like a blunt and a diesel I ignite in the morning As we fight to be equal, cool kids been yawning My crew be drawing, number two lap poison Only got few choices, live poor and [?] [?] to be living this awesome But I won't play possum, standing tall like a column [Verse 7: Issa Gold] Hold up with it like oh Word to Chief Keef, young n***a I glow [?], hot box on the road Two shots and a hand on the rock for the show n***a don't fold, beat my poker face I play my cards right, that's four aces straight You call it lucky, I call it faith 'Fore I had to take my mind filled with dank [Verse 8: AK] Puffing on skunks to the grave Mind and dro is gone in a day All my n***as shining gold, no need for no chains And my queen beside a soldier, try and get banged She can drop me, chauffeur over to the bay Switching the pa**engers off on the way back Told all my n***as dream now, don't just stay trapped Cos knowledge ain't foreign, think how we a braniac