Amorphous The Underachievers (Ft. Portugal. The Man)

[Verse 1: Issa Gold]
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah
Everybody always claim they want change
But they're so wrapped up inside the pain
Chilling in the sun while they stuck in the rain
Look at my generation, nigga what a shame
Stuck inside of the molly poppin’ fumed sexual content, we need to stop it
Instead of prophets, we stuck with lost men
Instead of conscience, we stuck with nonsense
Remember them times, when they still be livin’ lies
Me and AK changing lives
Since we wasn’t in our primes
But our truth to the skies, before the coast shine
Holding on mine, we plottin’ on a rise
Tenacious with the crime, my vision super lies
Savior in the skies, I’m reading through signs
No waivers can demise
Just stop the cool drops
We savin’ niggas lives
We teachin’ them to shine
Soldier alike, now they all fall in line
Make up your mind, or get lost in the time
They can chill with pom poms
We the cream of the crop
Tell the heathen drop dom when they speakin’ to god
Never needed a nine, always guarded by light
Even that night, Issa got the clearance in sight
We ahead in the fight, while they’re tossing their knives
I get lost in the mic, ‘til the show we go right
Fuck this strap shit, my nation’s massive
Fill with passion, I paint the canvas
Niggas tragic, while we droppin’ classics
I’m goin’ savage, while more gets damaged
Started from a seed, see how awesome we blossom
I'm a warsong, go hard to save the lost ones
We the new law, think hard before you cross us
'Cause we go hard before, we're like some martians