Issa Gold

Song suggestions: The Proclamation, Philanthropist, Revelations, Herb Shuttles, Land of Lords, 6th Sense, My Prism, Gold Soul Theory, The Mahdi, Leopard Shepherd, Root of all Evil, Play your Part, The Dualist, Chrysalis, Metropolis, Nebulous, Ethereal, Quiescent, Felicity, Amorphous (with The Underachievers); Aquinini, Finding Solace

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Projects to check out (for more info click on the cover)

Other projects: Conversations with a Butterfly, Lords of Flatbush (with The Underachievers), It Happened In Flatbush (with The Underachievers), Clockwork Indigo (with The Flatbush Zombies)


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Mantras when I spit this flow, knowledge filled up in every bar
But I’m guided by the light, no shine, soldier of the father but I ain’t no christian
Underachievers, make believers out of heathens

 – The Mahdi (with The Underachievers)

Ain’t no debating, who is the greatest
It is up in your heart, nigga, go out create it
Get out the matrix, why you stuck in the dark, nigga?

 – Revelations (with The Underachievers)

Living in the world filled up with glitter and gold
A nigga could get caught up if he ain’t knowing his soul
His soul, yeah nigga his soul
You ain’t living up your life, that why your shit moving slow
Listen, now get your back up off the wall nigga
Ah ah, now get your feet up off the floor nigga
Ah ah, now take flight up to the solar
I’m flying with the knowledge, and a nigga ’bout to go far
Get up on your shit, you ain’t living up your life
You’s a fucking living God, why you bowing down to Christ
You ain’t knowing ’bout the golden gift that’s trapped up in your mind
Gold Soul Theory, Indigo’s on the rise

 – Gold Soul Theory (with The Underachievers)

Dreamworkers paving the way since birth
Leading, awaking earth,leaving these demons up under dirt
Crazy, Kemetic engravements
Truth telling while you niggas still stuck under the pavement
Still stuck on them slave ships
Better get to your optimus prime, wasting time
They stuck inside of your mind, that’s a crime
But fuck that though, niggas ain’t ready for the elevated soul
Radiant niggas teasin up that smoke
Puff that good you know indo
Chakras line up so proper,spiritual monster, the pastor
Enlightened conscious,the holy father
So bow down when you see me
You ain’t righteous cause you sittin’ round just puffin’ on your treebe
You ain’t never been alone inside the forest of the tipi
A eighth of shrooms, I’m talkin’ bout some Lost shit, fuck your TV
A rasta, no dreadlocks,a God son, no satan
A prophet, learn lessons,you prosper, live fearless
Cause you never gon die
Got these religious fucks, worshiping God crucified
Can’t even see the truth hidden right in front they eyes
So these niggas live they lives just waitin’ for they demise

 – So Devilish (with The Underachievers)

Dreaming of things that two eyes can never see
Consciousness future levels that he never did
Imagine fathomable, but the story only brings
An unimaginable trinity to a king
Who traded the adversities of sin
So he could transcend to a gloriful place
He loved the beneficial fruit, so plentiful in taste
And rid superficial delusions of a human race (Race)
Visions of that world is what keeps the strong alive
But I’m immortal, so my soul’s never afraid to die
A young pharaoh walking amongst these human lives
Consciousness is higher, reaching and grabbing my desires
The elevated saint creating with his third eye
Woke up out of a dream covered in gold like a wristwatch

 – 6th Sense (with The Underachievers)

When your soul glow gold like my Egypt fam
My livin soul don’t age like I’m Peter Pan
Oh, you’re a Jesus Christ fan? I’m the sequel man
See, you’ve got a piece of God trapped in your soul
It’s goes deeper than a muthafuckin’ human though
Christ Conscience shit, living optimal
All the religious bullshit, it’s got go
Because these niggas can’t read their Bible codes
They preach lies to the masses, fill ’em up with hope
Takin’ lunches from you niggas if your pockets broke
Now the preacher in the Church fuckin’ lot’s of hoes

 – My Prism (with The Underachievers)

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 workin’ and get up off my ass
I’m on a path, to move the masses through spiritual tactics
Soul masters, you bastards, spread it through classes
Live your life free nigga, if you surpass this class bitch

 – Gold Soul Theory (with The Underachievers)

I’m The, I’m The…
Reincarnation of a king long gone
The highest enlightened nigga, sittin’ on top of the sun
An angel told me in a dream, like Neo “I’m the One”
So I’m out here freeing souls from they bondage to the love
U-N-I-T-Y, Free my people, now we fly
Fools stuck to the ground, wondering why we be high
Brainstorming like beehives, knowledge higher than the skies
On a divine mission, nigga don’t get left behind
Elevate your thinkin’, Young Gods
Smoke loud, dream free and live large
Respect karma, keep progressing and get far
Fuck the skies, the limit is the solars
Problem with the world ain’t that they all sinning
It’s the fact that they unconscious lost spirits barely living
The children of the sun, here to set they souls ablaze
Keep the science from the prophets, enlightened way past our age

 – Leopard Shepherd (with The Underachievers)