(Verse 1: Issa Dash)
A rebel
Who went searching for treasures in his soul

Fishing for gold I found the key to unlock the door
To my mind's gate, hidden with some hieroglyphs
Told me bout my future and my past and that I should get, I should get

To light working and get up off my $$#
I'm on the path, to move the masses, spiritual tactics
Soul masters, you !@$(s, spread it through classes

Live your life free ^!$$%, if you surpass this class (*##$
LSD got your boy feelin acidic, so hazardous
Elevated mafia

Flatbush Zombie familia
No dumb ^!$$%s on our roster bruh
Finna wreck your teeth if you not with us

Beast Coast ain't no stoppin' us
We $#&@ with the West like 'Pac and 'em
But back to the story of the old me

Rep with a youngin like a ^!$$% over low key
Smoke a little tree, pour a little bit of OE
Keep me in my zone like a mother $#&@ing goalie

Holy %#@! I'm a a mother $#&@ing King ^!$$%
Black skin, gold soul, born to win ^!$$%


(Hook)
Livin' in the world filled up with glitter and gold
A ^!$$% could get caught up if he ain't knowing his soul

His soul, yeah ^!$$% his soul
You ain't living up yo life, that why yo %#@! movin' slow
Listen, now get your back up off the wall ^!$$%

Ah ah, now get your feet up off the floor ^!$$%
Ah ah, now take flight up to the solar
I'm flyin' with the knowledge, and a ^!$$% bout to go far


(Verse 2: AK)
Generation of generals

Keep my word in my genitals
Gender rolls, ^!$$% I'm god as far as gender goes
Sell my soul. Never I'm gold

Word to Gihanny golly, try me
Highly I doubt, winning is likely, sorry
Pat Reily, I'm strapped with jalepeno wraps

Mandingo sag, your (*##$ be lovin' that, but $#&@ that
AK the savior, elevate your brain, the greatest
Spread that knowledge, keep your soul but skip that tone

We done did hard labour for that
Gold, then A gon make them haters meet they makers
Cuz they, pose

And fake it 'till they make it, so ungrateful
To the, OG's, OJ, got em on, sippin' on some OE
A freak in a skirt, pom poms, shippin' for a dime

Tell her set her soul free
Freeze, repeat, rewind
Back to the time I was blind

Never, I always incline the Third Eye
Recognize, since the youngin' and the inner gold that's inside
Show my signs as an early bird

Word I want whats mine, mine

(Hook)

Livin' in the world filled up with glitter and gold
A ^!$$% could get caught up if he don't know where his soul
His soul, yeah ^!$$% his soul

You ain't living up yo life, that why yo %#@! movin' slow
Listen, now get your back up off the wall ^!$$%
Ah ah, now get your feet up off the floor ^!$$%

Ah ah, now take flight up to the solar
I'm flyin' with the knowledge, and a ^!$$% bout to go far


(Outro)
Get up on yo %#@!, you ain't livin' up yo life
You's a $#&@ing livin god, why you bowin' down to Christ

You ain't knowin' bout the golden gift that's trapped up in yo mind
Gold soul theory, and the gold's on the rise