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Dark with the sparks scattered up above
Velvet hands in the glove, touch
Like bad dutch
And two ain't enough, d.r.u.g.s
"Don't us, God said", #DROGAS
Too much pride we electric slide, we be closer
Like soda, nothin' but a chola
I see the sun then the clouds then the
Pay respects in my sculpture
High as the angel on the shoulder
Eyes looking MKUltra
We the vision through these dark shades
Bad dreams the screens of an arcade
Hangin' on the joy the residues of heartbreak
Park full of art, arteries full of
'Bedient like new games, easily
Or two meeting for the evening
Or two on a Riesling, slow wind
Meditate to the mind
Decorate me with till I go blind
dominated it with no bind
Safe word is don't stop, both or go no times

to the next level
(Tron)
Proceed to the next
(Tron)

Coolest, tulips, flowers, from the towers
Like from Galileo to lay low
that the world isn't ours, the God
Give all showers
Toni found the fountain of youth, in the mountain of
To only truth in the fountain, drowning in power
Surrounded dollars
The moon surrounds us like spoons moving
Cut, that's a mis-direct to the soul with dis-effect
Names don't like Mr. X
Unless you Galilee dropping bowling on the discotheque
a disco ball hanging 'round your neck
Dance, a new year
Every I open my hands
Thoughts moving circles and the universal
Yokozuna's throw salt in a circle
Sumo you up off off your boy
Tsunami you up off your
[?] in the go
'Fore Versace turned words into
Medusa turned coke into
With a on her thigh, she looked me in the eye and said
Proceed to the next

Sounds so far, seems so
I cannot settle for good
So I'll sweat and I'll climb until I my prime
The forces and fall again
Throw it up, will I the end
In my eyes, a fire and it takes me high

Uh
Soulo!
Shoot for the moon, if you miss you'll be among the stars (space)
Backstroke in my pool of thought but don't the sharks (wavy)
Ab-solar intergalactic soldier
Lupe say I'ma stoner, I say I'm much bolder
Trapped in a where the trap is the game
this horror, aquarius's make it rain here
No love for your honor, God can judge us
If Islamic, Allah, I've had enough to my collar
With these niggas castin' stones like this
Proceed to the next level, dig that with a platinum
Black magic, matter of fact, if matter is
A factory is in the making perhaps
Uh, your database
We against time, no time to set a date
Tattuo and youth
Too cool for school, the noose and

to the next level (Tron)

Next level, next
I'm for it
I've been waiting all my
Tron,
We're going up, we're up
Next level, next