Incandescent

Repetition of "Cellar door gone bang em, bang em" suggests a forceful, impactful entrance or action.

Gone bang em, bang em

Cellar door here gone bang em, bang em

Gone bang em, bang em

The Underachievers (UA) introducing elevated content through their music, referred to as "bangers."

Expressing a focus on creating music for fans rather than pursuing mainstream success; indifference to negative influences.

Elevating brains leaving niggas in my set and

I ain't worried 'bout the niggas in the rain, you can have 'em

Commenting on the pitfalls of being stuck in the music industry and the need for change.

Confidently asserting identity and presence, using one's name as a powerful element.

Saving those deemed inferior in the local scene and taxing them.

Choosing to let go of those who are a detriment and leaving them to face the consequences.

Emphasizing the importance of delivering profound messages in their music and encouraging peaceful cooperation.

Tell him "drop to knees", for the majesty

'Less you came with peace, raise up properly

Inviting others to join their movement but emphasizing the need for honesty and authenticity.

But keep it funky if you rolling with a G

I can't fuck with motherfuckers that be lying through their teeth

Claiming a superior position and the ability to ignite passion and intensity.

When I come and spread like butter, leaving fire in the streets

Asserting dominance and loyalty to their team, representing their city, and celebrating their achievements.

Beast Coast banging, no foldin' up

Say they want war? Gone load 'em up

Take it to the front yard, they ain't showin' up

This my team, I throw it up

Always blowing potent, gon' roll it up

Rep my city every time that you see me

Expressing a desire for recognition, symbolized by a crown, and challenging others to match their level.

Where my crown? Need to king me

UA winning we blowin' up

Beast Coast banging, no foldin' up

Say they want war? Gone load 'em up

Take it to the front yard, they ain't showin' up

This my team, I throw it up

Always blowing potent, gon' roll it up

Rep my city every time that you see me

Blow a pound, you ain't with me

Where my crown? Need to king me

Describing a powerful and energetic scene with references to moshpits, conscious rap, and spreading knowledge.

Pop, it's getting higher than ever, might burn the house shit

I'm just getting treasures from conscious rap

Better? That's nonsense, our flows atomic top rhymin'

Cop a Ocho, the finest get demolished

Kill a couple shows and blow the dro, rocket

Young pharaoh travel the globe, just spreading knowledge

Corporate trying to catch'a my soul, they seeking profit

Ain't another rap nigga spraying straight facts to ya

Staying humble on the ave, giving love back to ya

Hit the pack, relax and let your spirit react

We built the pyramids nigga, where your memory at?

Oh lawd, conscious sicker fall now we at the floor

Boy guard the doors, we want war

Embracing positivity and enlightenment while overcoming challenges.

Light up the diesel, never thought I'd take it this far

Reiteration of themes of success, resilience, and a call for recognition, with a continued focus on their identity and achievements.

Beast Coast banging, no foldin' up

Say they want war? Gone load 'em up

Take it to the front yard, they ain't showin' up

This my team, I throw it up

Always blowing potent, gon' roll it up

Rep my city every time that you see me

Blow a pound, you ain't with me

Where my crown? Need to king me

UA winning we blowin' up

Beast Coast banging, no foldin' up

Say they want war? Gone load 'em up

Take it to the front yard, they ain't showin' up

This my team, I throw it up

Always blowing potent, gon' roll it up

Rep my city every time that you see me

Blow a pound, you ain't with me

Where my crown? Need to king me