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Dark matter with the scattered up above
hands in the upper glove, touch
Like bad dutch
And two ain't enough, d.r.u.g.s
"Don't us, God said", #DROGAS
Too pride we electric slide, we should be closer
Like soda, nothin' changed but a
I see the sun then the then the vultures
Pay respects in my sculpture
as the angel on the Dikembe's shoulder
Eyes looking like
We deck the vision through these shades
Bad through the screens of an arcade
Hangin' on the joy like the residues of
full of art, arteries full of parquet
'Bedient like new games, defeating
Or two gangs for the evening
Or two feet on a Riesling, wind
Meditate to the mind
Decorate me with till I go blind
BDSM it with no bind
Safe word is don't stop, or don't go no times

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

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

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

Uh
Soulo!
Shoot for the moon, even if you miss you'll be among the (space)
Backstroke in my pool of thought but don't mind the (wavy)
Ab-solar intergalactic soldier
Lupe say I'ma stoner, I say that I'm bolder
in a game where the trap is the game
Scope this horror, aquarius's make it here
No for your honor, only 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 with a platinum shovel
Black magic, matter of fact, if is fact
A factory is in the making perhaps
Uh, erase database
We against time, no time to set a date
Tattuo and induced
Too cool for school, the noose and

Proceed to the next (Tron)

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