DillxNye - Marathons & Odysseys
• Written by Plexus
All these marathons and odysseys
are nothing but philosophies
from when my own conscious eased
sitting, writing notes for the damn release
picturing myself seeing peace in the breeze
in the deep cold morning laying restless on sheets
my developing mind getting stuck as i speak
i mix, i master, then i wait to repeat
attempting meditation, while relaxed as i breath
so please sing along if ya feel what i mean
finna find a cure for my disbeliefs
using up my chakras as i open up these beams
new world order giving nothing but grief
i sieze for good terms, with proficiency
i look into to the clear while feeling sincere
would jesus be direct if the end was near
enlightenment while heights are bent through the mirror
failing to reach out is my largest fear
and its conquering me like a damn disease
appearing through this work i can't seem to appease
I'm getting broke down losing feeling in my knees
opening my third eye while i write to these beats
im genius with these lines, and a poetic beast
cause I'm that young intelligent coming in hot
who's alive & well, but still stuck in his thoughts
been waiting for the silence, before the applause
and i promise to youth and to you that I'm a god
I'm the last motherfucker who's got something to top
constantly improving on the tracks that i drop
thinking real hard searching for my own plot
before my own heart distills to a stop
soon to be a godist but i got to know where god is
through my view i feel the fears as well all pauses
when receiving acclamation starving turns to fortunes
you wanna see my sources well they sure aint open
but my third is but thats just so i can work on my aura
my ambience is glamorous no matter what the matter is
fuck the system saying its the opposite happiness
without the cash in hand do you real know what happy is?
i found it with my mind when i learned about the pantheists
I'm on cloud nine as i roll up this dime
brainstorming with my cousin as the time passes by
the time won't last forever and neither will the high
but as the world turns i begin to resign
not from these trees but these god damn lies
i abhor them, yes i really do
and its sad to look at you not understanding my point of view
while your daily job is getting robbed by society & knots
take my inner words and turn your problems into stocks
music is my time so why look at my watch
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Plexus
Member since May 23 2014