N.A.S.A (Explicit) - The Underachievers

N***as know the name-call me Au

Don't take that s**t in vain like my prophet Jesus

I'm a new age n***a christ s**t no news

I'm raising up indigos setting minds on the loose

Ain't spitting no stupid s**t in my lyrics straight truth

I'm paintin the city red ridin' round making moves

I'm putting in work in overtime while they snooze

Been rapping a year but what it sound like to you

A n***a been blessed since he came out the womb

Now the world blessed too 'cause I'm the influence

Tuned with the truth kick knowledge in the booth

And the streets with the Gs and real n***as salute

Shooting for the stars I landed on planet X

Never had a plan B I always knew I was next

Flex now them haters upset throw the checks

'Cause I team full of architects

You know the world filled with

Haters man don't worry 'bout 'em get lit

I made another song for them

Smoker dogs so proceed to spark up your s**t

I dedicate this to the elevated send praises round to my kin

I put it down for them golden souls

You know what I represent

Lords of the Bush f**k that broad if she stush

Meditate open eyes spit it all in the booth

Smoking on real strong might be foreign to you

Beastcoast live these bars so we forward it to the youth

Rebirth of my soul my carcass anew

Only get the real thing it's like art when I spew

N***as think I'm insane in they souls the refuse

Mind trapped like a slave Then my songs they for you

Staring at the world from a Lear's view

'Cause I'm like a superhero

Spitting uplifting my f**kin' peers dude

Leading by example the only way you can fool

Mind full of data let it splatta' on the vacant booth

Fool they done try the gods we too sharp

Blind n***as couldn't recognize the true art

I figured out the source resides

Within the heart

My n***as here to pesticide your buzz dog

Haters man don't worry 'bout 'em get lit

I made another song for them

Smoker dogs so proceed to spark up your s**t

I dedicate this to the elevated send praises round to my kin

I put it down for them golden souls

You know what I represent

Repping up for the light you know

Them sparks ignite when I write

Hop on my herb shuttle take flight

And spit that magic hitting the mic

Hol' Up spitting straight facts

'Til the dumb n***as listen

While the gods in town better repent for your sinning

With my Jason mask on 'cause we 'bout to make a killing

Using two eyes n***a then you ain't really livin'

Born in this world with a heart full of gold

Gold crown on my mind can't tame my soul

Blow loud all the time no change I know

Still keep it G like a f**king diamond do

Take a hit of w**d see it from an astral view

As you tassel with demons I fly past you

We coming at you don't feel us then move

To a city full of liars 'cause we spitting that truth

You know the world filled with

Haters man don't worry 'bout 'em get lit

I made another song for them

Smoker dogs so proceed to spark up your s**t

I dedicate this to the elevated send praises round to my kin

I put it down for them golden souls

You know what I represent

Rolling up and floating up and I'm 'bout to smoke again

Blowing OG that potent green spark another up 'cause we win

Rest in Peace to my n***a STEEZ don't worry

'Bout it get lit

Roll another up for my n***a dawg dedicate

This one to the Prince