Reincarnation (Phase 2 Intro) - The Underachievers

Raised off of my crucifix

Dripped in all white, an anti-satanist

I’m on my painter’s shit, my canvas filled with hits

I’m make my own world my nigga, make a wish

My foundation built off fucking taking drugs

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

AK the heir, he up next

Make sure my name is spelt clear on them checks

Boy, I make sure I flex just to shit on my ex

Give a fuck 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

Praises up to the most high

Back from dead like I ghost ride

Bleed indigo 'til 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

Fuck what you saying like Bolt

If it ain’t from the heart, then I ain’t about the cause

These niggas 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

Leave your foes in the dark, be the oath from the start, bitch

Two years since I started rappin'

Rick James, a nigga tracks is slappin'

Reefer madness, my blunt do damage

I keep relapsing can’t break the habit

And I won’t, niggas is jokes

Pave my own lane, put it down for the coast

And a nigga bring change 'fore they die in the cold

Leave the stage lit with flames every time that we go, ho

Feeling like my death is calling and my ego ignoring

So I light up the evil in a sky full of torment

Like a blunt of the diesel I ignite in the morning

As we fight to be equal, cool kids been yawning

My crew be drawing, number two lead poison

Only got few choices, live poor and in fortress

And blow our fortune to be living this awesome

But I won’t play possum, standing tall like a column

Pulled up with it like, ''oh"

Word to Chief Keef, young nigga I glow

Sprite with the foe, hot box on the road

Two shots of the henn' on the rock for the show

Nigga don’t fold, beat my poker face

I play my cards right, that’s four aces straight

You call it lucky, I call it fate

'Fore I had to take my mind filled with dank

Puffing on skunks to the grave

Give me any 'mount of dro, it’s gone in a day

All my niggas 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 passengers off on the way back

Told all my niggas dream now, don’t just stay trapped

'Cause knowledge ain’t foreign, think hard, where ya' brain at?