My Prism Lyrics - Indigoism - The Underachievers

[Verse 1:] 

I represent for the elevated claim 

Yeah you know the God's damn pissed man strain 

Pop another tab nigga live life brain 

Am a ever livin God, nigga fuck em man 

Uh my nigga fuck em man, when yo so glow go like my ege fam, 

My livin solo age like I'm Peter Pan, 

Or you a jizz fice fan on the sequel man 

So you got a piece of God trapped in your soul, 

That go deeper than the mother fucking human though, 

Christ conscious shit, living optimal 

Or the religious bullshit ain't gots to go 

Because their niggas can't read they Biblical 

They preach lies to the man and fall in love with ho 

Take a luxury from you niggas now your pockets broke 

Not a picture in the church fuckin lots of hoes, 

Uh, and then my mama though 

'Cause if I find that out I'm a cop the hold 

I'm tryin' mother fucking preachin, nigga 

Then like a christian religion he filled with hoes, 

Nah, but I don't kill though, 

Tryin to save if niggas got sense you know 

Fuck your church and go blow your smoke 

Then your religion is here nigga name beast coast 

Yea if you gonna be coast, well fuck the US and return to the globe, 

The world is at my hand like a metaphor palm, 

The more you see light you better keep going 

I came from the great beyond, from out the light I spawn 

I ain't a homo sapien, I'm from the elevated patria. 

[Bridge:] 

Two red eyes won't glow and go 

It's already eight blue indigo 

Purple trees like fairy hoes, 

Yellowsome light radiate my soul. 

[Hook:] 

My prism, my prism 

Light shine through when I'm livin' 

So different, I'm wishin', 

Motherfucker know 'cause I'm living eh 

Orange fire, brown blunts, and the ultraviolet rays beam off the sun 

To your dead grace, fill her up with love 

If you open up your heart and unite as one 

My prism, my prism 

Light shine through when I'm livin' 

So different, I'm wishin', 

Motherfucker know 'cause I'm living eh 

[Verse 2:] 

You know how I feel the way God fucked up, 

Priceless got the kushed up in the dutch reunited 

With the most highest righteous 

Got a pot of gold in my soul leave em blinded, 

That and the power retrieved form the light 

Birdman, Clark Kent, superhero on the mic ah 

Exhale the purp trails, your girl follows and never fails the pimp tails uh 

Timeless like the mind is fella 

Closed eye lids, that's the eyes in rella 

Thinking to yourself 'cause nobody gonna tell you, 

You can't buy joy 'cause they just don't sell it 

Sell it, said it two time for your money 

Use my 3 eyes, just the demise of the villains 

Pop pop pop third eye fuck it shrina 

Little like guinea pots 'cause they coulda been a feelin 

But I stay golden, path I rode in 

Y'all can't hold this rhyme with the worst beat 

Conscious keep calm with some earth wind 

Vietnam nigga drop bombs and you loose lip 

Holy Ghost, I'm back in the flesh, resurrected like I never left 

Architect Imhotep, yes I'm blessed 

Steal yo bitch cause a nigga up next 

Use that power up inside ya, divinely create desires 

Just try it, I bet you noticed the God within can't deny it huh 

We some young Messiahs, we triumph, nigga fuck religion 

Found a better way of living when the light shines through my prism nigga. 

[Bridge:] 

Two red eyes won't glow and go 

It's already eight blue indigo 

Purple trees like fairy hoes, 

Yellowsome light radiate my soul. 

[Hook:] 

My prism, my prism 

Light shine through when I'm livin' 

So different, I'm wishin', 

Motherfucker know 'cause I'm living eh 

Orange fire, brown blunts, and the ultraviolet rays beam off the sun 

To your dead grace, fill her up with love 

If you open up your heart and unite as one 

My prism, my prism 

Light shine through when I'm livin' 

So different, I'm wishin', 

Motherfucker know 'cause I'm living eh 

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