In My Zone - The Underachievers

Any leadership that teaches you to depend upon another race is a leadership

that will enslave you

Any leadership that teaches you to depend upon another race is a leadership

that will enslave you

They gave leadership to our fore parents and that leadership made them slaves

But we have decided to find a leadership of our own to make ourselves free men

The second coming, can’t kiss the ring of the lord’s hand

The prophecy was fulfilled, you looking at God’s plan

These niggas, fragile we step on beetles like nomads

The desert eagle will thread the needle, let’s get the cash

I’m smoking good gas, writing next Sunday’s mass

I treat the booth like the pulpit but I’m preaching facts

You know the devil strapped the heater, burn a nigga’s soul

These dummies plunging from their summit like Geronimo

Solace is solid gold, bullets sonic spirals

Legend since the zygote, poetic with the haikus

The young prince, the melanin night skin

The lion of Zion who light saber strike lightning

The hood’s a trap, and the cheese is catching the rats

I maneuver through the rodents like Garfield the fucking cat

I could tutor stupid students and changing the way they act

I refuse to stoop to losing myself, the fake will collapse

Just be me and shorty riding in that thing, all black

Every time I hit the FM it be same old raps

Niggas love to follow lead they sound like slaves on tracks

I’m the Django with the grip up on my horse blue slacks

I’m Anakin Skywalker, same city as Shawn Carter

The infinite fly talker, slept on like Trav Barker

But the pockets look awoken, the game is looking like clones

And I’m standing here all alone, gifted inside my zone

When I’m alone in my room sometimes I stare at the wall

And in the back of my mind I hear my conscious call

Confidence lost, blowing just like an exhaust

Was a young bull with the strength nigga, no weakness at all

Well that’s a lie, 'cause in my mind I had to deal with my flaws

Zero degrees up in my heart, me and my feelings divorced

I hit the block, the coppers fight us like they Steven Seagal

Them vibrations getting crazy and you didn’t even call

But I continue 'cause Christ is in you, not Jesus alone

What’s on my menu?

Kill every venue and leaving just bones

'Cause I refuse to condone, stupid shit you niggas on

Ludicrous, move bitch be gone

I ain’t amused by your songs

I close my eyes, my soul is feeble

Look inside you hold the key

Fuck them lies don’t go to priests

She hypnotized by all this weed

I rectify my demons seed

Put pesticide on all you fleas

Undivided, we elite

But you can’t share the throne with me

Remember​ nights I used to wish to be up in the game

I’m built for this I feel the blood flowing through every vein

I tell my niggas handle biz I come back with them rings

I form my fist, then wrote a list, and I want everything

Remember​ nights I used to wish to be up in the game

I’m built for this I feel the bluff flowing through every vein

I tell my niggas handle biz I come back with them rings

I form my fist, then wrote a list, and I want everything