Rich flyer - No Religion lyrics

[Verse 1 : The Underachievers] It's the return of the rotten apple Through time travel, armies of indigo Swarming, shepherd the leperd, f** cattle We be the beast coast pharaohs, you smell the weed smoke That we toke, put them in sleep mode Like a pc, og, yeah new york diesel From the bottom to the top, right But sh** I'm on the block Still, plotting with parting, your b**h on my co*k Not still t**ng for a g Cause I bring life to all the drinks I think twice, there's no second life So I take pride in what I do A living god it's why they kneel For my weakness is not in heel Go to hell, heaven, whatever The longer you gone, the better 47 rest in never, we building this sh** together Cause one man's insanity's another man's treasure, n***a [Hook] Stop tryina be Jesus, try to be better Your chakra is closed, just raise your energy level Your weapons is flawed, from the barrel to the lever I say oh lord, and of course a n***a get em Stop tryina be 2Pac, try to be better Your chakra is closed, just raise your energy level Your weapons is flawed, from the barrel to the lever Meech say, done em all And of course a n***a get em [Verse 2 : Flatbush ZOMBiES] Ain't it ironic, that the zombies runnin' the rotten apple Haven't ran out of competition So I battle my f**ing shadow Gave her the hard drive, she sync My data, dna matter, spit it on my dick And download it after I reached the highest levels Eyes red like the devil Your chakra's is closed up b**h raise your energy level They are more than a appalling oh my godly presence Shall I mention I'm reinventing the ideology Of what they consider social acceptance In every f**ing sentence My tongue's a weapon, so b**h if we kiss your head it's severed I f**ed the cougar, named Dandy Lion the Def Leopard Scratches and paw prints, all over my garments, oh sh**! [Hook] Stop tryina be Jesus, try to be better Your chakra is low, just raise your hand and delevel Your weapons is flawed, from the barrel to the lever I say oh lord, and of course a n***a get em Stop tryina be 2Pac, try to be better Your chakra is low, just raise your hand and delevel Your weapons is flawed, from the barrel to the lever Meech say, done em all And of course a n***a get em