Dark matter with the sparks up above Velvet hands in the glove, touch bad double dutch And two ain't enough, d.r.u.g.s "Don't ruin us, God said", Too much we electric slide, we should be closer soda, nothin' changed but a chola I see the sun the clouds then the vultures Pay respects in my sculpture High as the angel on the Dikembe's Eyes looking like We deck the vision these dark shades Bad through the screens of an arcade on the joy like the residues of heartbreak Park full of art, arteries full of 'Bedient like new games, easily Or two gangs meeting for the Or two on a Riesling, slow wind to the slow mind Decorate me with shine I go blind dominated it with no bind Safe is don't stop, both or don't go no times
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Coolest, tulips, flowers, from the towers Like galls Galileo to lay low Ignorance the world isn't ours, the God them all showers Toni found the fountain of youth, in the mountain of To only find truth in the fountain, drowning in Surrounded dollars The moon surrounds us like spoons chowder Cut, that's a mis-direct to stir the soul with Names don't like Mr. X Unless you Galilee bowling balls on the discotheque a disco ball hanging 'round your neck Dance, a new year Every I open my hands Thoughts moving and the thoughts universal don't throw salt in a circle Sumo you up off off turf boy Tsunami you up off your [?] in the go 'Fore Versace turned words turquoise Medusa turned coke into With a hand on her thigh, she looked me in the eye and Proceed to the next
Sounds so far, seems so I cannot for good enough So I'll sweat and climb until I reach my prime The forces rise and again it up, will I reach the end In my eyes, there's a fire and it takes me
Uh Soulo! Shoot for the moon, even if you miss you'll be among the (space) Backstroke in my pool of thought but mind the sharks (wavy) Ab-solar system intergalactic Lupe say stoner, I say that I'm much bolder Trapped in a game the trap is the game Scope this horror, make it rain here No love for your honor, God can judge us If you're Islamic, Allah, I've had to my collar these niggas castin' stones like this Mancala Proceed to the next level, dig that a platinum shovel Black magic, matter of fact, if matter is A matter factory is in the making Uh, erase your We race time, no time to set a date Tattuo and youth Too cool for school, the noose and
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Next level, next I'm for it been waiting all my life Tron, going up, we're going up Next level, next