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Downpour - The Underachievers
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Downpour - The Underachievers
[Verse 1: Issa Gold]
I reached up for my dreams but my arms is gettin' tired
Gotta put your feet in motion to get what you desired
Talkin' 'bout life hard, well you preachin' to the choir
Could survive any winter when your heart's on fire
I see addiction, we switched to pot prescription, instead of usin' syringes
I've been smokin' on the tree and convinced myself that it's different
Though we set the mind free, I must admit that I'm addicted
Depend on a substance to handle everyday wishes
I can't even go to sleep without puffin' a little blesses
Hope to make my niggas strong and break them out of depression
So I put the drugs down to serve as a living lesson
I'm spreading peace, tell all my generation no weaponry
They brainwash the people and all of the youth especially
And I'm a part of the problem, tell the kids to do drugs and weed
I'd rather see you prosper, it's 'bout the balance and symmetry
I sat on top the roof just waiting for the rain, it's been a drought on the land too much sun could fuel the pain
The irony, Solace McFly, the anomaly
I deviate away from the bullshit, they tryna slide to me
Let's keep the world progressing so burn these niggas economy, political philosophies and rewrite all their policies
I'm focused on chaging the hearts of our societies
Because it's only on the universal level we really free

Free
Such a funny word, ain't got no shackles on your wrist but still a slave to the world
Mental clarity will come when you disconnect and swerve
Out the way of the obstacles blockin' you on your road
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