Niggas know the name call me Au

Don't take that shit in vain like my prophet Jesus

I'm a new age nigga christ shit no news

I'm raising up indigos setting minds on the loose

Ain't spitting no stupid shit in my lyrics straight truth

I'm painting the city right around making moves

I'm putting in work in overtime while they snooze

Been rapping a year but what it sound like to you?

A nigga been blessed since he came out the womb

Now the world blessed too cause I'm the influence

Tuned with the truth kick knowledge in the booth

And the streets with the Gs and real niggas salute

Shooting for the stars I landed on planet X

Never had a plan B I always knew I was next

Flex now them haters upset throw the checks

Cause I team full of architects

You know the world filled with haters man don't worry 'bout em get lit

I made another song for them smoker dogs so proceed to spark up your shit

I dedicate this to the elevated send praises round to my kin

I put it down for them golden souls you know what I represent

Lords of the Bush fuck that broad if she stush

Meditate open eyes spit it all in the booth

Smoking on real strong might be foreign to you

Beastcoast live these bars, so we forward it to the youth

Rebirth of my soul my carcass anew

Only get the real thing, it's like art when I spew

Niggas think I'm insane in they souls the refuse

Mind trapped like a slave then my songs they for you!

Staring at the world from a lens view

Cause I'm like a superhero

Spittin uplifting my fuckin' peers dude

Leading by example the only way you can fool

Mind full of data let it splatta' on the vacant booth

Fool they done try the gods we too sharp

Blind niggas couldn't recognize the true art

I figured out the source resides within the heart

My niggas here to pesticide your buzz dog

Reppin up for the light you know them sparks unite when I write

Hop on my herb shuttle take flight

And spit that magic hittin the mic

Hol' Up, spitting straight facts til the dumb niggas listen

While the gods in town better repent for your sinning

With my Jason mask on cause we bout to make a killing

Using two eyes nigga then you ain't really livin'!

Born in this world with a heart full of gold

Gold crown on my mind can't tame my soul

Blow loud all the time change I know

Still keep it G like a fucking diamond do

Take a hit of weed see it from an astral view

As you tassel with demons, I fly past you

We coming at you don't feel us then move

To a city full of liars cause we spitting that truth

Rolling up and floating up and I'm bout to smoke again

Blowing OG that potent green spark another up cause we win

Rest In Peace to my nigga STEEZ, don't worry bout it get lit

Roll another up for my nigga dawg dedicate this one to the Prince