Disagang

God I’m ready to climb the steep

This deeply incline won’t hurt my feet

no-no, it wont detour me

go-go fighter

go be something,

whittle out the sheep,

find that beast you was before all this happened Inside of thee,

Please look at me

I’m gonna shine

through the pain you see,

find my time the clock Is godly kind and,

I will rhyme my voice,

chime some noise

write some more fight my past

see what fighter comes to last, 

Go-Go fighter

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light that fire

get more, power raise it,

louder till the voices ring in their ears,

then shower the haters in confetti who don't know history will know our name

Disagang,

until then

go-go fighter

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show them what didn't really matter, tell them when I couldn't see the light

to the end of the ladder

or, couldn't really focus on what could drop a shatter just hear tears splatter,

I kept on climbing, fighting, struggling for my life.

thankfully, the music inside kept me

going like a poet

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it said

the Disagang won’t ever die

(if you just keep on trying)

flying through the haters undermining our impact.

so, look out you, you betta move

heard you need to

go though hell to get to heaven

well, we've be through enough, haters be proud

time to show

what you snuffed,

look out now we're like on this imaginary line a

step away from a die, lie or the fact of a true try

spider webs won’t bind. break by our combine hands this red turned green soul lives to prove we are no ghouls in fact we have goals

(plenty of goals)

to show the fools,

who don’t believe in thee, we are ready to succeed. so, look out you, when you smell the chair wheels burning that means we're coming.

when you see our feet marching that means were coming. when you hear the poet rhyming

that means I'm ready

The Disagang is coming.