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

[Verse 1: Issa
Uh, I being young
Life gave me nothing but drugs and black lungs
And the teacher say ya smart, but niggas ain't passin'
We outside getting instead of in classrooms
The pastors preaching to the masses
These actors, through political bastards
They lacking, any real fucking spiritual
It's tragic, I'm tellin you that I ain't havin' it
it up where you just left it off
Light bearing conscious, my chakra
Negative dissipate til the get lost,
And the positive energy hit strong like
Third eye like a mothafuckin' hawk
And it pick apart hearts trapped inside the dark
Make 'em see they heart, cause they from the start
But they trapped in an illusion, so it they fault
Get up on yo shit, switch up yo
If lives aren't going right seek out change
Take a trip out the astral plane
And recognize, nigga, that you are not the
A Martian, the light 'til I see coffins
The hardest, UA the illest, my nigga, problems
Cause the rap game is full of
Fathers, from that, my nigga, my soul is

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

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