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Dark matter with the sparks up above
Velvet hands in the glove, touch
Like bad double
And two ain't enough, d.r.u.g.s
"Don't us, God said", #DROGAS
Too much pride we electric slide, we should be
Like soda, nothin' but a chola
I see the sun then the clouds then the
Pay respects in my sensei's
as the angel on the Dikembe's shoulder
Eyes looking like
We deck the vision through dark shades
Bad dreams the screens of an arcade
Hangin' on the joy like the residues of
full of art, arteries full of parquet
'Bedient like new games, easily
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 dominated it no bind
Safe word is don't stop, both or go no times

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

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

Sounds so far, so much
I cannot settle for good
So I'll sweat and I'll climb I reach my prime
The forces and fall again
it up, will I reach the end
In my eyes, there's a fire and it 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 mind the (wavy)
Ab-solar intergalactic soldier
Lupe say I'ma stoner, I say that I'm much
Trapped in a where the trap is the game
Scope horror, aquarius's make it rain here
No love for your honor, only God can 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 is fact
A factory is in the making perhaps
Uh, erase your
We race time, no time to set a date
Tattuo and induced
Too cool for school, the noose and

Proceed to the next (Tron)

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