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

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

Coolest, tulips, flowers, fall the towers
Like galls Galileo to lay low
Ignorance that the isn't ours, the God
Give all showers
found the fountain of youth, in the mountain of power
To only find in the fountain, drowning in power
Surrounded with
The moon us like spoons moving chowder
Cut, that's a mis-direct to stir the soul with
Names don't last Mr. X
you Galilee dropping bowling balls on the discotheque
With a disco ball hanging your neck
Dance, it's a new
Every I open my hands
Thoughts moving circles and the thoughts
don't throw salt in a circle
Sumo you up off off turf boy
Tsunami you up off surfboard
[?] in the go
'Fore Versace turned words into
Medusa turned into stone
With a on her thigh, she looked me in the eye and said
Proceed to the level

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

Uh
Soulo!
for the moon, even if you miss you'll be among the stars (space)
Backstroke in my pool of but don't mind the sharks (wavy)
Ab-solar system soldier
say I'ma stoner, I say that I'm much bolder
Trapped in a game where the trap is the
Scope this horror, aquarius's it rain here
No love for your honor, God can judge us
If you're Islamic, Allah, had enough to my collar
With these niggas castin' stones like Mancala
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, erase your
We race against time, no time to set a
and youth induced
Too for school, unloose the noose and

Proceed to the next (Tron)

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