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)

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