The Underachievers - Melody Of The Fee Lyrics
(Verse 1: AK)You niggas couldn't ***** with meEven on a bad trip of acid or psilocybinSome hash shit could get disastrous, but foe or no-foeDon't lose your soul indigo [?]Holes on the globe if you gold then they shown (Uh)A scar has been predicted on your forecastRebirth the energy of earth when his tongue snapsThis is my turf, verse leave them with a swamp sackCome to combat, I'm Rambo or BojackWith a bat crack, your whole frame dissemble thatAlways peace and love but know them thugs remember, uhTripping on them drugs when no one wasLike ***** a buzz I'm in the astral of these capsulesWith cash flowLike the last toke, I'm most appreciatedMost high, abbreviatedI'm god, a Gfive weeks, but still collide G's like SiameseSo tell mom please to just fulfill my needsGot a mamma back at home the only women I needHoping that her son prosper so she finally freeIn interviews they say I'm awkwardBut my flow gon' break the thermometerSo go ahead nigga monitorCause that's where Ima be atBreeze past all the chit chat and look backPockets is fatterBut that shit don't even matterI'm trying to climb up this ladderEnlighten all of the massesDetach, living life backwardsSo get your ass off that mattressMy task uplift the atlas(Verse 2: Issa Gold)Fueled by prophecy and burning the best treesI raise myself up nigga and my parents just help meNow I'm a major threat to all these veteran MCsWhose using two eyes nigga, but i told you I grip threeBut use oneIn this game of life you need the rules sonRespect queen karmaYou wondering, why you losing23 years old and I'm teaching a million studentsAnd who would've thought to do itI be murderous at this musicPoint I'm provingWalking in a line you looking *****ing stupidShe's the Shepard, yeah you freeBut they watching all of your movementsSay you got a brain inside of your skullLet me see you prove itNiggas thought they had a grip on the gameTill we tamed and swooped itIssa Gold the prophet nigga bearing gold of soulHoly flow got me rapping with AK across the globeKilling showspockets, nigga thats [?] making flowSeeing nigga got all the ducks in a rowCame through with the prophet topicTriple [?] peep the optionsTake my time before I drop itSo a nigga reap the prophetsI'm a prophet i told ya'llBut some of these niggas think I hate god, compare him to AdolfBut I ain't no retardOops, I dropped the 'R' bombThey saying I'm [?]These niggas living way offTalking about dreams but they don't startLyrical MozartMy angels playing gold harpsThey aiming at your Danes heartAnd hope that we will make art
