The Mahdi

[Intro: Issa Gold] I get that chick, she comin' through, you know she gonna hit it Word to my niggas, word to the biggest killer Yo, uh [Verse 1: Issa Gold] We be that elevated mafia, underachieving, lot with us Nigga, there ain't no stopping us, prosperous off that garlic drug Mantras when I spit this flow, knowledge filled up in every bar But I'm guided by the light, no shine Soldier of The Father, but I ain't no Christian Underachievers make believers out of heathens Portraying legends, got greatest presence up in heaven Sit and roll that dynamite, prickly shit, that porcupine Pot prescriptions, that funky shit, you hit it, then you quit it [Verse 2: AKTHESAVIOR] Eyes closed, Indian style sitting, my mind zones Herbal essence, Cali kush aroma for the stoners Benjamin Franks on us, can't get a Lincoln out us Before you think about it, we got it, just being honest We progress when we ain't tryna, UA, we redefining diamond What I need, a rhyming sharp nigga, ego-shining Heron from here on, if not, you hear wrong Young intellect with fear gone, I'll take a bear on [Interlude: Issa Gold] Yeah, one time for the niggas in the hood, uh And all my niggas knowing they be living good, uh, yeah I am the man, forgive the past Motherfucker, I'm tryna, I'm tryna, I'm tryna... (Building it up into a bigger plan) [Verse 3: Issa Gold] A bigger plan, forever young, call a nigga Peter Pan God told me young that I would be the man, it's evident Medicine, medical grade, nigga know my preference Rizla shit—roll it and face it, this weed is limitless Up the stairs, out of your old ways, elevating your forte Conscious, up out in deep space, can you relate? That's why we don't bump your mixtape, only keeping good shit on replay That Marvin Gaye, little Coldplay, maybe Sade [Verse 4: AKTHESAVIOR] Seven days, seven nights, in the booth straight creating that good music in the soul Food for thought, you been waiting, right? Cooking up shit with my apron tight Listening to this verse might save your life Hard work put in, automatic gon' win Had to learn from the sins, but I paid that price I’m faded, no, not high, dog, I'm faded Lost some friends in the struggle, I never thought I would make it Mahdi, my fucking brother, I love you, you were the bravest Even though I just met you, my heart you are engraved in, Amen [Interlude: Issa Gold] For all my niggas living up inside the sky Living up they dreams, elevating they lives Making they name, chasing the game Told her baby, you winnin' the [?] How you just giving it up without a, without a..? [Verse 5: Issa Gold] How you looking for shit to change if you ain't changing your ways? Making the same mistakes, defining insane, peep game We're the children of the light, risen I’ll consult the free brethren, speak the wisdom of right and wrong Tough, creating some better men File now to the kingdom 'Cause you know the power comes with the wisdom Get some, we went from God on a mission Free you niggas trapped in mental prisons, listen Roll that trop with that medicine Underachievers, I represent Put it down for my niggas man Keep the bullshit back in the past [Verse 6: AKTHESAVIOR] I got the illest flows when my spirit glows Underachieving 'til the grave, tryna' heal the blows Limits broke like the levees down in N.O., so we float Higher teacher, higher learning That's the knowledge we promote Eyes focused on our goals, stay counting them pesos The fountain of youth, founded by conscious UA Folks, I promise to spread knowledge Roll up and remain ghost Pay homage to the prophets 'Cause we offer the same coach, nigga [Produced by Marcasso]