Metropolis Lyrics - Cellar Door: Terminus Ut Exordium - The Underachievers

Death to the radio nigga this is where that saga ends 

About the line of David like comics of king Solomon 

Spitting that kukukakak and nigga we ain't coppin' it 

Words it like currency, all my fans here with it profited 

Spit it it's prosperous 

UA no stoppin' this 

Get in my way, my third eye aimed like I'm cocking it 

Stay in your lane, the words I say move them continents 

Issa the hot flame-molten lava shit 

All these fucking rappers acting actors don't know how to act 

Pull they cards, they cards were blank, I'm acing all these royal tracks 

Putting kings up on the map 

I'm matching Queens with all my Jacks 

Laughing from a peasant to an empire aristocrat 

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Build the Metropolis call it indigo providenceConsciousness creation, a nigga had to come to a realization 

Use to go to church til' I found my place 

Been up in this world and it can create to unfurl 

It's human nature to pursue this paper 

Gain all the knowledge but just hoping To make us 

So i leave the impoverished 

Cuz they struggle the hardest, and I came from the same place 

Stuck in the darkness 

Don't fight the voices within 

We all know right from wrong we ain't kids 

I'm rooting for the light and fighting til' the end 

And my insight heighten minds like 8 strands[?] uh 

Like to tell you you ain't nothin' of value, try to compel you 

From the wisdom inside you 

Hit the rebel and if you ever decide to 

Wee wee mutha fucka let me guide you uh 

Kill me with the flow, what's the young indigo 

We rush around the globe, love potion in your 

Blow dro til' overdose still focus on my goals 

Promote and go to shows I'm chosen I suppose 

Spit straight facts to 

Home when I'm way back to this home of mine 

Throne need ahold of me, couple eternity's pass 

When your memory back then I take what I own 

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Sent to twist im making moves 

Chasing the cool breaking the rules 

Animals can't bang with you I'm floatin' like an angel, fool 

Sour tokes you lost that hope, I'll make a fucking man of you 

Your remote, control your zone that's why you ain't a fan of you 

Took it, Loca, leave the show 

Lieutenant to Indigo 

Don't fuck with no hoes she on the low you need to let it go 

Tokeing all my smoke I'm blowing oh she choking-choking though 

Gold up on my soul like my cologne 

You know that's medical 

Praise to the 

Bow down like the 

The holy lead the truth like we in a moat 

Floatin' I'm on your coast bout to go kill another show 

Blowing that killer dro when the centerfold 

Back on my shit again, sour spliff probably sippin' Hen 

Can't win just sittin' there homie get up and grow a pair uh 

Came up from the gutter like I'm next to 

But still know that my soul worth more than gold 

I smoke O's til' my limit then I'm comatose but don't test your 

Nigga play your role uh 

Living in a dream but this shit is what it seem, my team rank supreme 

We steam packs of green, Juice got the dro with wax who got the lean 

Stoned like Jerome 

Killing this shit nigga follow my lead dream free mother fucking nigga looked what 

I reached, not peaked but I hover over nigga like 

Like like I'm a legend my G