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

1: Issa Gold]
Uh, I remember being
Life gave me but hard drugs and black lungs
And the teacher say ya smart, but niggas ain't catch
We outside getting high of in classrooms
The preaching disasters to the masses
These actors, through political fucking
lacking, any real fucking spiritual backin'
It's tragic, I'm tellin you niggas that I havin' it
Pick it up where you left it off
Light bearing conscious, my strong
Negative dissipate til the get lost,
And the energy hit strong like Thor
Third eye sharp a mothafuckin' hawk
And it pick apart livin' hearts trapped the dark
Make 'em see heart, cause they Indigo from the start
But they in an illusion, so it ain't they fault
Get up on yo shit, up yo lane
If lives aren't going right then seek out
a trip out into the astral plane
And recognize, nigga, that you are not the
A Martian, reppin' the light 'til I see
The hardest, UA the illest, my nigga, problems
the rap game is full of garbage
Fathers, from that, my nigga, my soul is

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

Fresh off the west coast shores, mi
...of the grown coral
...supporters and knowledge, and
Nah, nah, that ain't me (from)
Stackin' on top of celestial prophecy
Uh, the craft of the boom bap
With some new jacks the Ave. bringing truth back
Nigga, pop a tab, and quit thinkin' ya root at
Open up ya crown and a pound of that purp loud, hold up
From a conformin' to nothin' except the truth
Truth, that the... fools in the fountain of youth
they try to hide coincides
Why and rise like the holy Christ? Me in top five...
Popeye, from the green, that's that pot-high
Popped eyes, in and out, I'm on the west side
Neva be 'til I can touch the sky
Homies could the pot, Lord
around and see my team winnin' in every mention
Dimensions extendin' like one my like we descended from heaven
Lost a friends, but 2-47, I rep my...
Smoke so many strains, shit get so to remember
in the day AK hardly play
Now we fly coast to coast spreadin' knowledge, paid
Made an oath, took a hold of verse a nigga sprayed
Got for yourself, you got what it takes, my nigga