Sun Through the Rain - The Underachievers

Beastcoast, screaming loud and proud

Gonna answer mothafucker that’s the heinous crown

Smoking on some OG as I roll around

Better tred away nigga there’s some God’s in town

Get out of my face, see me on streets better go the other way

Nigga I ain’t trying to talk shit all day

About no gossip or your new wack tape

That gutter shit, that gutter shit

Beast coast nigga yeah you know we runnin things

Drop down when you see the gods in public

I’m high motherfucker stop talking shit

Stop talking shit, before you get bust nigga in your fucking lip

I ain’t playing no games

Known to bring sun in the mothafucking rain

Fuck what you want I got what you need

DMT, THC, nigga LSD, psychedelic renegade never afraid

Molly base

Spread her like a page straight off the NYT, NYC

Young kings living their dreams the pot steam

Tap in a higher being I brainfeed

Put your faith in me I got that ancient key

The knowledge, hieroglyphic columns and this nigga Kareem

Amen?

Memories of our god past

Blowin hash to bypass these lames lames with third eye patch

I breathe eternal (air), I’m the heir, nigga why I smell the fear, yeah

Lyrics tear through their frontier

Bask in the ambience of champions, I’m lightyears ahead of beast hype

Can’t compare to these heights

Cause my entity’s Christ

So remember me heavenly when a nigga take flight and ascend for eternity

That gutter shit, that gutter shit

Beast coast nigga yeah you know we runnin things

Drop down when you see the gods in public

I’m high motherfucker stop talking shit

Stop talking shit, before you get bust nigga in your fucking lip

I ain’t playing no games

Wanna bring sun in the mothafucking rain

By the end of this tape you gon' know we gonna put it down

Gods on deck well we’re coming through your town

Guided by the light nigga, young sun child

Nigga shine bright, get away when we’re around

I’m from the bush with the hustlers and the killers

But we elevated nigga so we play a little different

Don’t push trigger, third eye shoot him in his liver

Ain’t no motherfucking posse in the game fuckin it with us

Oh lawd, a nigga goin' far, fuckin' new bitches every week pornstar

See us in the street so you niggas go hard

But a nigga ain’t here just to be a fucking star

I don’t give a fuck about your new sports car

I don’t give a fuck about your new whack bars

You bitch ass niggas better watch how you talk

When you come up on your motherfucking ever living God