Artifacts - Barclay Crenshaw, The Underachievers

Everything expires but not the fuel to my fire

Every toke I’m higher skyscraper like the Empire

Brooklyn nigga I’m Goliath

Too stoned, whenever light up

I deliver like I’m Midas

Straight gold not even tryin'

Gs move in silence, surveillance around us

Search for Nirvana souls get eaten by governed piranhas

Open your iris to to the signs and the omens beside us

That’s why we ridin' with the shotty Gears of War don’t try us

I keep an AK in my trap door lift the wood you’ll find it

I took a vacay from the rap game and I’m still the flyest

I fornicate and puff Grade A while on resorts and islands

Seen all sorts of violence

Took some losses through it all I triumph

They can not break a G O D stackin' the K 'till he obese

Switch my lanes like Need for Speed

Use my brain like NZT

A cast away, you lost at sea

Try ride the wave but you ain’t G

Ain’t no time for perpetrators only real, my team supreme

Hey

Everything expires but not the fuel to my fire

Every toke I’m higher skyscraper like the Empire

Brooklyn nigga I’m Goliath

Too stoned, whenever I light up

I deliver like I’m Midas

Straight gold not even tryin'

Took the crucifix up off my neck ain’t got no time to pray

I’ve been sticking to myself in constant battle with my faith

I be floatin' round the city only fake shit in my face

Demons taking over everything real quick like ándale

See we living in a holocaust this is a silent war

But I kick back burn the connoisseur and hit like Molotov

All my pages kinda soft, got a problem knock em' off

Chop em' up like we in store now that’s a dinner for my dog

I grew up on Lil' Weezy man shout out to Hollygrove

Told me check that fettuccine like I’m whippin' on the stove

I remember growin' up these niggas took me as a joke

Now I came up out the back I’m imitating Rosa Parks

Standing like they down for somethin'

They ain’t bout' nothin'

Acting like they out here really stuntin'

They mostly frontin'

No I bet you keep your job up bustin'

I bet he bluffin'

Nigga’s softer than my mother’s muffin

Move like McLovin

Ain’t a saint livin' amongst us see we all fuckin' sinners

And the ones inside the Church they mostly lost than delivered

Got a global dominance to make the war fuckin' finished

If you really got the world inside your palm close your fingers

Do your thing, you can pray up to the Lord for your riches

But the bigger picture niggas fuckin' poor in the scripture

Grip the cross around my neck like take control and defend us

Demon on my shoulder said that Jesus gone 'till November

Lawd…

When I’m on the record like Guiness I’m passin' limits uh

Travel like I’m moving my pivot I gotta get it bruh

Shorty fell in love with my image I lift her spirits up

A privilege if AK tryna hit it her man be wit' it

Offer after offer give your daughter to this author

Give her life, nobody taught him

On this shit had to work hard for

An iller breed with ignorant tendencies

That hot shit I deliver so I know they remember me

Like fiends they comin' back bumpin' your shit made em' relapse

I got the Buddha, got the Jack

Lil' mama where you at

For all this karma got my back

But we still mobbin' with this track

Like a toddler in Iraq, with the knowledge we the gat'

Standing like they down for somethin'

They ain’t bout' nothin'

Acting like they out here really stuntin'

They mostly frontin'

No I bet you keep your job up bustin'

I bet he bluffin'

Nigga’s softer than my mother’s muffin

Move like McLovin