The Underachievers - N.A.S.A lyrics

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The Underachievers - N.A.S.A lyrics

[Verse 1: Issa Gold] n***as know the name call me Ayu Don't take that sh** in vain like my prophet Jesus I'm a new age n***a christ sh** no news I'm raising up indigos setting minds on the loose Ain't spitting no stupid sh** in my lyrics straight truth I'm painting the city right around making moves I'm putting in work in overtime while they snooze Been rapping a year but what it sound like to you? [Verse 2: Ak] A n***a been blessed since he came out the womb Now the world blessed too cause I'm the influence Tuned with the truth kick knowledge in the booth And the streets with the Gs and real n***as salute Do it for the stars aligning on planet X Never had a plan B I always knew I was next Flex now them haters upset throw the checks Cause I team full of architects [Hook: Issa Gold] You know the world of haters man don't worry about em get lit I made another song for them smokers dogs so proceed to spark up your sh** I dedicate this to elevated send praises round to my king I put it down for them golden souls you know what I represent [Verse 3: Issa Gold] Lords of the Bush f** that [?] sh** Meditate open eyes spit it all in the booth Smoking on real strong might be foreign to you Beastcoast [?] to the youth Rebirth of my soul, my co*k is all new n***a, the real thing is a co*k [?] n***as think I'm insane in they souls the refuse Mind trapped like a slave then my songs they for you! [Verse 4: Ak] Staring at the world from my rear view Cause I'm like a superhero Spittin uplifting dude dude Leading by example only way you can fool Mind full of data let it spill out in a vacant booth Food that will try the gods we too sharp Blind n***as couldn't recognize the true art I figured out the source resides within the heart My n***as here to pesticide your buds down! [Hook: Issa Gold] [Verse 5: Issa Gold] Reppin up for the light you know them sparks unite when I write Hop on my herb shuttle take flight And spit that magic hittin the mic Hol' Up, spitting straight facts til the dumb n***as listen While the gods in town better read my face [?] Using two eyes n***a then you ain't really livin'! [Verse 6: Ak] Born in this world with a heart full of gold Gold crown on my mind can't take my soul Blow loud all the time change I know Still keep it G like a f**ing diamond do Take a hit of weed see it from an astral view As we're tossing with demons, I fly past We coming at you don't feel us then move To a city full of liars, cause you're saying that truth! [Hook: Issa Gold] [Outro:] Rolling up and floating up and I'm bout to smoke again Blowing OG that potent green spark another up cause we win Rest In Peace to my n***a Steez to worry bout it get lit Roll another up for my n***a dawg dedicate this one to the Prince