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All ya they said that you ain't gone be shit
All ya life they said you ain't gone be shit
Now Indigo soul, we run this
Now Indigo soul, we run bitch

[Verse 1: Gold]
Uh, I remember being
Life me nothing but hard drugs and black lungs
And the teacher say ya smart, but niggas catch passin'
We outside getting high of in classrooms
The preaching disasters to the masses
These actors, through fucking bastards
lacking, any real fucking spiritual backin'
It's tragic, I'm you niggas that I ain't havin' it
Pick it up where you just it off
Light conscious, my chakra strong
Negative dissipate til the get lost,
And the positive hit strong like Thor
Third eye like a mothafuckin' hawk
And it pick apart livin' hearts inside the dark
Make 'em see they heart, cause they Indigo the start
But they trapped in an illusion, so it ain't fault
Get up on yo shit, up yo lane
If lives going right then seek out change
Take a trip out the astral plane
And recognize, nigga, that you are not the
A Martian, reppin' the light I see coffins
The hardest, UA the illest, my nigga, problems
Cause the rap game is of garbage
Fathers, that, my nigga, my soul is foreign

All ya life they that you ain't gone be shit
Pick it up now and the tables switch
Reality is yours, my nigga, it
Indigo soul, we run this
Indigo soul, we run this

Fresh off the west coast shores, mi
...of the best grown
...supporters and knowledge, and
Nah, nah, that stoppin' me (from)
Stackin' dollas on top of prophecy
Uh, resurrect the of the boom bap
With some new jacks the Ave. bringing truth back
Nigga, pop a tab, and quit where ya root at
Open up ya crown and blow a pound of purp loud, hold up
From a young'n conformin' to except the truth
Truth, the... some fools in the fountain of youth
Everything try to hide coincides
Why strive and rise the holy Christ? Me in top five...
Popeye, straight the green, that's that pot-high
Popped eyes, in and out, like I'm on the west
be satisfied 'til I can touch the sky
Homies touch the pot, Lord
Look and see my team winnin' in every mention
Dimensions like one my bridges like we descended from heaven
Lost a friends, but 2-47, I rep my...
Smoke so many strains, shit get so to remember
Back in the day AK play
Now we fly coast to coast knowledge, gettin' paid
Made an oath, a hold of every verse a nigga sprayed
Got love for yourself, you got it takes, my nigga