Shai Linne - Disconnected lyrics

[Verse 1: Stephen the Levite] (Disconnected), perspective corrected Mind no longer blind to the prime directive Eyes open wide yo I spy deception With a plumb line the Bible is lie detection As a believer I perceive the Deceiver sowin' seeds of deceit via the media Peep the way they reach the Receiver to tweak the truth of Jesus G's wanna teach ya to bust the heat puff The cheeba sleep with a freak and leave her With an STD it's deep bruh Even your peeps preach to seek for the leeks of Egypt Don't be deceived: what you sow you reap bruh The meek ones feast but they check the meat, cause The MCs'll feed ya beef with Jesus And teach you to eat but I beseech ya: To be the speaker for the priesthood Esteem the meat unclean and teach the New believer to please the Redeemer Push in your seat say, “Peace,” and leave bruh These are the procedures they need to See to be the believers they need to be. Cause The media's got the weak ones in a sleeper But we need the freaks to speak up [Hook: Stephen the Levite] (Disconnected) I'm in the world but I've been (Disconnected), I parted ways with old friends (Disconnected) I'm separate, I'll say it again (Disconnected) I'm (Disconnected) get (Disconnected) I'm in the world but I've been (Disconnected), I parted ways with old friends (Disconnected) I'm separate, I'll say it again (Disconnected) I'm (Disconnected) get... [Verse 2: Stephen the Levite] (Disconnected) vexed, no longer impressed with The next kid tryin' to flex in the Lexus Or the next chick dressed for a chest inspection; Prep'ed to get s**ed and disrespected Dudes wanna move with a crew of fools who maneuver The newer coupes and cruisers; Pursue the mula choose the j**els And the booze over the truth of Yeshua Brew abusers, spew their puke up In sewers, few shoot up with new d** New club, new thugs lumped they dudes up They came through and let loose slugs with Lugers Fuelin' the feud with the blood to prove to the Other crew what they do to losers The loser crew blew up the club to prove who Could fill the most funeral pews up This is the pursuit of manure Fools tryin' prove who's crew is cooler You just viewed how the beef gets chewed up; You lose as much as the other crew does ‘Cause you can't get to the new Jeru' in a SCUBA Suit or a supped up Subaru plus The j**els, and the stuff you lust, turns to doodoo When God say's "I never knew you.” [Hook] [Verse 3: Shai Linne] Disconnected, eternally blessed, elected 30 A.D.- see the best rejected Wrath in His soul and His flesh injected Three days later- He's resurrected He's straight major, Mediator, Creator You have to behold and check His record Immaculate scroll replays data His acts from of old- they have to be told He fashioned the globe, crafted black holes That N.A.S.A. can't probe- better yet detect it My DJ's fader sets the method But we convey what the text suggested The task and the goal- to capture the souls Of cats in the hole- they're after the gold A freeway straight to disastrous roads They need a Savior- let's inspect it: 'Nuff d**, tough thugs love clubs- Shrug as they bust slugs cause sins depths are hectic Even the 'burbs got the pervs and the nerds and the herbs Slurring words- more or less expected Who's next to flex with His majestic freshness Expressed in the blessed message of hesed Jesus gave us remade natures So we stay prayed up and disconnected [Hook]