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Dark matter with the sparks 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 much pride we electric slide, we should be
soda, nothin' changed but a chola
I see the sun then the clouds then the
Pay respects in my sensei's
High as the angel on the Dikembe's
looking like MKUltra
We deck the vision through these shades
Bad dreams the screens of an arcade
Hangin' on the joy like the 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 I go blind
dominated it with no bind
Safe is don't stop, both or don't go no times

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

Coolest, tulips, flowers, from the towers
galls from Galileo to lay low
Ignorance the world isn't ours, the God
Give them all
Toni found the of youth, in the mountain of power
To only find truth in the fountain, in power
Surrounded dollars
The surrounds us like spoons moving chowder
Cut, that's a to stir the soul with dis-effect
Names last like Mr. X
Unless you Galilee dropping bowling balls on the
With a disco ball hanging 'round neck
Dance, it's a new
Every time I open my
Thoughts circles and the thoughts universal
Yokozuna's don't 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 coke into stone
With a on her thigh, she looked me in the eye and said
Proceed to the next

so far, seems so much
I cannot settle for good
So sweat and I'll climb until I reach my prime
The forces and fall again
Throw it up, will I the end
In my eyes, there's a 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 the sharks (wavy)
Ab-solar system intergalactic
Lupe say I'ma stoner, I say that I'm bolder
in a game where the trap is the game
Scope this horror, make it rain here
No for your honor, only God can judge us
If you're Islamic, Allah, I've had to my collar
With these castin' stones like this Mancala
to the next level, dig that with a platinum shovel
Black magic, matter of fact, if is fact
A matter factory is in the making
Uh, your database
We race against time, no to set a date
and youth induced
Too for school, unloose the noose and

to the next level (Tron)

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