[Verse 1: Issa Gold]
Came up, nigga, no elevators
Elevatin' haters with a pen and paper
Need to save up for some respirators
Cause these niggas hearts is filled up with hatin'
I'm the latest, but they run from Satan
Fuckin' slaves to paper but they never wake up
Demon faces powdered up with makeup
Only want the cake and I'm supposed to take her
Represent for the new age message, tryna give my generation some leverage
Been a member of the dark
Remember the fall of my soul? That's my November
Raise up into the light, it's only right that I lead the fight
I'm the sun up after the night, given insight to resurrect lives
Elixir sips, my nigga, take a hit
Your soul paper thin, my soul extra thick
I'm on my ancient shit, you can't pay for this
No genie in a bottle, but I get my wish, uh
Started from the bottom with no pot to piss
Now my generation love me and my conscious shit
Bull doze your prius, no stoppin' this
Weak niggas call it cocky, but it's confidence
[Verse 2: AK The Savior]
'Til the day I rest, I'm a beast like the Loch Ness
The best lowkey, that's me, young prophet
Spit bomb flows, torpedo drop
If your needle drop, better say I'm hot
How many motherfuckers wanna be at the top?
No effort, no triggers, nigga simple as that
Been through a lot so I fill a clip 'til stop
Tilt to the spot 'cause I been inhaling the pot
Silly motherfuckers think they runnin' shit
King-of-New-York talk, you're all soft pawns because your stomach's split
In the heap of battle, won't matter what sold platinum
Only thing that matters, your knowledge of war tactics
This is the Gaza, real dread locked roster
Execute a nigga talking shit in mi casa
Could've lost my life to the villainous monster
But my spirit just conquers everything I encounter
Motherfucker, hood is blown now each day
Now they burned out cause I earn from each race
Could've turned out on a jail route easy
But I stepped out the shade like a blunt, watch me blaze
UA the great, get your sin washed away
Tip top of shape, give me zip locks of dank
If you don't bake, nigga, pour up a drink
Live and have fun, nigga, come to your dreams
Came up, nigga, no elevators
Elevatin' haters with a pen and paper
Need to save up for some respirators
Cause these niggas hearts is filled up with hatin'
I'm the latest, but they run from Satan
Fuckin' slaves to paper but they never wake up
Demon faces powdered up with makeup
Only want the cake and I'm supposed to take her
Represent for the new age message, tryna give my generation some leverage
Been a member of the dark
Remember the fall of my soul? That's my November
Raise up into the light, it's only right that I lead the fight
I'm the sun up after the night, given insight to resurrect lives
Elixir sips, my nigga, take a hit
Your soul paper thin, my soul extra thick
I'm on my ancient shit, you can't pay for this
No genie in a bottle, but I get my wish, uh
Started from the bottom with no pot to piss
Now my generation love me and my conscious shit
Bull doze your prius, no stoppin' this
Weak niggas call it cocky, but it's confidence
[Verse 2: AK The Savior]
'Til the day I rest, I'm a beast like the Loch Ness
The best lowkey, that's me, young prophet
Spit bomb flows, torpedo drop
If your needle drop, better say I'm hot
How many motherfuckers wanna be at the top?
No effort, no triggers, nigga simple as that
Been through a lot so I fill a clip 'til stop
Tilt to the spot 'cause I been inhaling the pot
Silly motherfuckers think they runnin' shit
King-of-New-York talk, you're all soft pawns because your stomach's split
In the heap of battle, won't matter what sold platinum
Only thing that matters, your knowledge of war tactics
This is the Gaza, real dread locked roster
Execute a nigga talking shit in mi casa
Could've lost my life to the villainous monster
But my spirit just conquers everything I encounter
Motherfucker, hood is blown now each day
Now they burned out cause I earn from each race
Could've turned out on a jail route easy
But I stepped out the shade like a blunt, watch me blaze
UA the great, get your sin washed away
Tip top of shape, give me zip locks of dank
If you don't bake, nigga, pour up a drink
Live and have fun, nigga, come to your dreams
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