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A Disciples Plight (feat. Illuminati Congo & Spxtrm ,Knotts The Nomad) Video (MV)






Of Dallas Disciples - A Disciples Plight (feat. Illuminati Congo & Spxtrm ,Knotts The Nomad) Lyrics




In my dreams split at seams
First on scene
In my dreams split at seams
First on scene
Popped a bean
Senzu
Rebirth ego death no ego left
If these walls could talk
You think color would matter
Flattery in details
Attempted battery on fern
Why beat around bush
No ring on these Roses
Just a stem full of thorns
Pockets feeling holy
Never filll it with anoitence
Past presidential roster
Lining my denim
Veto low vibrations
Drama not on the menu
Give my compliments to self

The acubus harmonic tones calculus
The plan of greatness calculated
Faith of a mustard seed I'll settle for a grain of sand
God is more than man
Theres more within
Strength of Ox
Unorthodoxed
Flew the flock
Steered the steed
Haven't heard ODD
The type to make a train swerve
Set the learning curve
No boundaries in space
Gravity universal chains
Diverse the reverb
Every verse the Angel's heard first
Scribed by Megatron himself
My first verse written in protons
Collabed with one N only mastered electrons
Every song the gospel of the universe
You still Rap
Am I in a herse
I made 10000 songs in 96
The next year I celebrated my Birth
Life is harder the Second time
Pocket full of quarters
Unlimited Tries
Arcade games Archaic ways
Counting days
Four seasons Eight nodes
Are you satisfied with path you choose
Ah
Ahh
Ahh

Do you believe in yourself because
I do
Not worshiping idols
Find beauty with what that I have
Not what that I lack
I'm on the right path
And there ain't no grasp
I'm making my way
With nothing to create
Procreate
Peace love don't dabble with drugs and keeping my nose clean
No satisfaction
Back to the rap shit
All that I need
Every day before bed
I pray to a book full of verse
Done all the damage
No reversing
No going back
Stick to the codes
Just me and my bro's
I ain't got time
No clock on the wrist
No time for the fishiness
We coming fresh with it
Yeah aye
No cheat codes
Just making our way down the road

No fly zone sorry I can't take calls
I'm deep in soul
Disconnect to reconnect
I recommend it
If you're feeling lost cross your appendages
Release the hold you think you control
The body is leased not owned

Ah
Bat shit guano
Making hits with me and monos
Pollo verses
Be Hermes thirsty message in a bottle
In the end is hollow
Like these hollow tips you swallow
Trust in concept in the motto
Stand the truth from your rivals
Ain't no rivals they all die slow
When I'm seeing with my eyes closed
Shiva shomble chomon
Y'all chicken shit
Like waffle roscoes
Sheet
Apostles speaking gospel
Dallas disciple combo
Nati Congo
Hit the lotto
Get jumping off the top ropes
Royal rumble
Majesty bags to me
Pass the bundle
Keep it one hundo
Leaf of fronto
Chief that jungle
Funnel vortexes
Many more questions
Self invested
All is
Reflection
Perception
Projections
Prospective

Yeah
I have ascended dimensions
That I never thought I could transcend
But now I'm here
Chilling with shiva
We chilling shiva
We chief in some reefers
We moving and dancing
Life is a trip
I been sipping on oxygen
Got intoxicated and incompetent
They call me crazy
I say it's a compliment
Shifting my consciousness back to my continent
Abracadabra
Now I'm back in Africa
Oou yeah
I feel spectacular
My flow immaculate
Life is a game I don't play
I just practice it
I got the high score on accident
I don't rap because there's cash in it
I'm passionate
Very giving
When I pass limits
Spread the light then I bask in it
Low vibes make bad business
Only working for the universe
I wake up and start my shift
I'm over timing
It don't exist
You talking But you don't know
Shhh
Silence is the key my friend
Open up the door light
And tell me if you see the end
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In my dreams split at seams
First on scene
In my dreams split at seams
First on scene
Popped a bean
Senzu
Rebirth ego death no ego left
If these walls could talk
You think color would matter
Flattery in details
Attempted battery on fern
Why beat around bush
No ring on these Roses
Just a stem full of thorns
Pockets feeling holy
Never filll it with anoitence
Past presidential roster
Lining my denim
Veto low vibrations
Drama not on the menu
Give my compliments to self

The acubus harmonic tones calculus
The plan of greatness calculated
Faith of a mustard seed I'll settle for a grain of sand
God is more than man
Theres more within
Strength of Ox
Unorthodoxed
Flew the flock
Steered the steed
Haven't heard ODD
The type to make a train swerve
Set the learning curve
No boundaries in space
Gravity universal chains
Diverse the reverb
Every verse the Angel's heard first
Scribed by Megatron himself
My first verse written in protons
Collabed with one N only mastered electrons
Every song the gospel of the universe
You still Rap
Am I in a herse
I made 10000 songs in 96
The next year I celebrated my Birth
Life is harder the Second time
Pocket full of quarters
Unlimited Tries
Arcade games Archaic ways
Counting days
Four seasons Eight nodes
Are you satisfied with path you choose
Ah
Ahh
Ahh

Do you believe in yourself because
I do
Not worshiping idols
Find beauty with what that I have
Not what that I lack
I'm on the right path
And there ain't no grasp
I'm making my way
With nothing to create
Procreate
Peace love don't dabble with drugs and keeping my nose clean
No satisfaction
Back to the rap shit
All that I need
Every day before bed
I pray to a book full of verse
Done all the damage
No reversing
No going back
Stick to the codes
Just me and my bro's
I ain't got time
No clock on the wrist
No time for the fishiness
We coming fresh with it
Yeah aye
No cheat codes
Just making our way down the road

No fly zone sorry I can't take calls
I'm deep in soul
Disconnect to reconnect
I recommend it
If you're feeling lost cross your appendages
Release the hold you think you control
The body is leased not owned

Ah
Bat shit guano
Making hits with me and monos
Pollo verses
Be Hermes thirsty message in a bottle
In the end is hollow
Like these hollow tips you swallow
Trust in concept in the motto
Stand the truth from your rivals
Ain't no rivals they all die slow
When I'm seeing with my eyes closed
Shiva shomble chomon
Y'all chicken shit
Like waffle roscoes
Sheet
Apostles speaking gospel
Dallas disciple combo
Nati Congo
Hit the lotto
Get jumping off the top ropes
Royal rumble
Majesty bags to me
Pass the bundle
Keep it one hundo
Leaf of fronto
Chief that jungle
Funnel vortexes
Many more questions
Self invested
All is
Reflection
Perception
Projections
Prospective

Yeah
I have ascended dimensions
That I never thought I could transcend
But now I'm here
Chilling with shiva
We chilling shiva
We chief in some reefers
We moving and dancing
Life is a trip
I been sipping on oxygen
Got intoxicated and incompetent
They call me crazy
I say it's a compliment
Shifting my consciousness back to my continent
Abracadabra
Now I'm back in Africa
Oou yeah
I feel spectacular
My flow immaculate
Life is a game I don't play
I just practice it
I got the high score on accident
I don't rap because there's cash in it
I'm passionate
Very giving
When I pass limits
Spread the light then I bask in it
Low vibes make bad business
Only working for the universe
I wake up and start my shift
I'm over timing
It don't exist
You talking But you don't know
Shhh
Silence is the key my friend
Open up the door light
And tell me if you see the end
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Writer: Of Dallas Disciples, Chris Lepai, Illuminati Congo, Z-undre Robinson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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