Lyrics:
walk on by, walk on by
Forget my name and I'll forget it too.
Failed attempts at living simple lives, simple lives
Are what keep me coming back to you
I'm standing in boots of concrete, Father help me
I said, Russian roulette's not a good idea
But he felt fine so he forced me along
I watched him
Shalack
Flashdance on 4th Disciple tracks,
They off the meat rack
The combinations's like one in a million
Puerto Rican quarter bizillion
Seven wise men
It's no sequels, B3 cases, C3P0's
Before Morpheus and Neo was killin' 'em
We was duckin' roulette's in the hood like Remo Williams
Understand
the game ain't roulette
Slangin' cane is the thang and I beat
That there's a lot of wannabe Scarfaces
I've heard the name in ninety-nine different
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
over these so rappers
I'm too spiritually spiteful to be expressed by your pastor
Take a breath because life is getting much faster
Reality don’t battle
get caught sleepin'
To every Disciple of Christ
There is NO Off Season
All Scripture is breathed out by GOD and
Profitable for teaching
For reproof, for
The rotting carcasses of
Crows line the scene
Disciples of the dark
Make their presence known
Swaddled in black robes
Call their master from beyond to
Starve
Held by the same angels that sing out
Disciples show respect every time that he passes by
Even Christ is on time to pay his tithes
It might trickle from
His disciples he revealed
Father, the hour has come
To glorify your Son
His work on earth is done
And the world I have overcome
And the victory is
to wherein it belongs
Burn their tainted scripture by the hand of the liberator
Disciples of the black
Cast out those deceived and indulge in their screams
disdain and each laugh as malign
Trains flesh to withstand stress and strain
Knows each disciple by name at this point and time
There’s something in
has passed it don't exist
There's a new kingdom coming now
It's run by the Man who loved the snitch
Disciples asleep I'm thinking wow
They let their
by ghosts, orcs and goblins!
Fake siblings are possessed leading all to the doom!
I am a Shapeshifter disciple of Kafka
Looked up all the time In
fame and glory in a place surrounded by hate and lies
Nigga i've been praying i be trying so hard but i know the struggle will open your eyes
They
about Jesus, and how he assign us to leave the walls disciple people right, before they get disciple they gotta change their mind before they join
will be betrayed
Who was beloved will be dethroned
By disciple's crowd of imitators
Your legacy will be hunted down
Our world for centuries
Has been
to Christ
Spoken by the one true God
It is our divine right
Defilers, decievers
Kill the non-believers
Those who reject His Holy Word
We'll send them to their
kindness and by your compassion
To chant hare krishna and take krishna prashadam
When a disciple pleases his spiritual master
The disciple doesn't have
for Toronto
Move like a mob so I think I'm Soprano
Pay me the fee cause I need the shit pronto
Bread by the hour
I call that shit time flow
Look at my
If tomorrow don't come know where I'll go
I'm sorry this just how life goes
I'm sorry that both my eyes low
I'm just tryna get by on my own
And I get
with ancient magic
Engraved upon the flesh
Enchanted!
Bewitched beneath the stars!
Set forth in flame
Summoned from the Crystal Cave
Preceded by my
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