UNAVERAGE GANG
NOT A DISCIPLE
[Verse 1: Vague]
Runnin' through the muthafuckin' city with the Glocks up
Bitches they gon' see me when I blow up
Underground UNAVERAGE ain't sell our souls to be legends
Bitches be mad
Cause they ain't been mentioned
Walkin' with the devil on my shoulder
Messin' with the fuckin' inferno
It could be normal
UAV reppin' 702 that's the family
Killin' these rappers like casualties
After I projected my vision onto the reaper
Been pursuing this life like a soul steala
And I'm not givin' a fuck
Whether these bitches are lookin' to touch
Or lookin' to fuck, because of my name
Now it's time to show your dedication
Or you put it through fame
'Cause I'm not like any other muthafucka
That be tellin' one bad bitch, yeah you the same
Don't fuckin' treat me like I'm your disciple
Blessed muthafuckas don't believe in the Bible
And if you hate on my style, Ill fornicate on your bed
Put a bullet in your lungs and throw yo' ass in the shed

[Chorus]
Never leveled up with this shit
AK pointed at your muthafuckin' lip
Yeah
Never leveled up with this shit
AK pointed at your muthafuckin' lip
Yeah
Never leveled up with this shit
AK pointed at your muthafuckin' lip
Yeah
Never leveled up with this shit
AK pointed at your muthafuckin' lip
Yeah
[Verse 2: Angel Of Death]
UNAVERAGE GANG resurrection, been feeling so stressed coming straight from the pavement
Tryin' to make a statement, playing bitches like a PlayStation
Killin' muthafuckas so flagrant
Flipping off the cops as I flock down the block with the Glock, won't stop till I gather my thoughts
Never fallin' down like precipitation
I been working every damn day, tryin' to fill up my fuckin' plate, killin' any motherfucker that hate
Askin' me how do this, man, I do this this every day
I have a bad bitch with me that steady slay
Self-made man, so you better make way
Pussy boy boutta get decayed
U N A V E R A G E
You know the fuckin' gang
And if you ain't with it that's a shame
Underground forever, we don't need the fuckin' fame
Hoe