Reincarnation (Phase 2 Intro) The Underachievers
"Reincarnation (Phase 2 Intro)" by The Underachievers, released in 2019, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of self-discovery, spiritual growth, and the cyclical nature of life. The lyrics reflect on personal evolution and the struggle against societal expectations. Unique elements include intricate wordplay and psychedelic beats, contributing to a distinct underground vibe. The song resonates with listeners seeking deeper meaning in their experiences.
[Verse 1: Issa Gold]
Raised off of my crucifix
Dripped in all white, an anti-satanist
I'm on my painter shit, my canvas filled with hits
I'm make my own world my nigga, make a wish
My foundation built off fucking taking drugs
But the youth love me, I raise 'em up
Like a new born, you can't talk with us
With them shoes, bruh you can't walk with us
[Verse 2: AKTHESAVIOR]
AK the heir, he up next
Make sure my name is spelt clear on them checks
Boy, I make sure I flex just to shit on my ex
Give a fuck about you once the digits finesse
Diesel the Nina, preceding your feet up
My speech is so potent, they reeking like reefer
Get reached in the open, like "Hi, nice to meet ya'"
Then left in that moment after I delete ya', like
[Verse 3: Issa Gold]
Praises up to the most high
Back from dead like I ghost ride
Bleed indigo 'til the day I die
The only red you see is in my hazy eyes
Don't look to cope, they might hypnotize
Slaughter all and straight victimize
Heart is large and my bars is dark
But my mind is sharp, watch them synthesize
Raised off of my crucifix
Dripped in all white, an anti-satanist
I'm on my painter shit, my canvas filled with hits
I'm make my own world my nigga, make a wish
My foundation built off fucking taking drugs
But the youth love me, I raise 'em up
Like a new born, you can't talk with us
With them shoes, bruh you can't walk with us
[Verse 2: AKTHESAVIOR]
AK the heir, he up next
Make sure my name is spelt clear on them checks
Boy, I make sure I flex just to shit on my ex
Give a fuck about you once the digits finesse
Diesel the Nina, preceding your feet up
My speech is so potent, they reeking like reefer
Get reached in the open, like "Hi, nice to meet ya'"
Then left in that moment after I delete ya', like
[Verse 3: Issa Gold]
Praises up to the most high
Back from dead like I ghost ride
Bleed indigo 'til the day I die
The only red you see is in my hazy eyes
Don't look to cope, they might hypnotize
Slaughter all and straight victimize
Heart is large and my bars is dark
But my mind is sharp, watch them synthesize
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