Dark with the sparks scattered up above Velvet 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 Like soda, nothin' changed but a I see the sun then the clouds the vultures Pay in my sensei's sculpture as the angel on the Dikembe's shoulder Eyes like 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, easily Or two gangs meeting for the Or two on a Riesling, slow wind to the slow mind Decorate me shine till I go blind dominated it with no bind Safe word is don't stop, or don't go no times
Proceed to the level (Tron) Proceed to the level (Tron)
Coolest, tulips, flowers, fall the towers galls from Galileo to lay low Ignorance the world isn't ours, the God Give them all Toni found the fountain of youth, in the of power To only find truth in the fountain, in power Surrounded dollars The moon surrounds us like spoons moving Cut, that's a mis-direct to stir the with dis-effect Names don't last Mr. X Unless you dropping bowling balls on the discotheque With a ball hanging 'round your neck Dance, it's a new Every time I my hands Thoughts moving circles and the universal Yokozuna's don't throw in a circle you up off off your turf boy Tsunami you up off your [?] in the go 'Fore Versace turned into turquoise Medusa turned coke into With a hand on her thigh, she me in the eye and said Proceed to the level
Sounds so far, seems so I cannot settle for enough So sweat and I'll climb until I reach my prime The forces rise and fall 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) in my pool of thought but don't mind the sharks (wavy) Ab-solar intergalactic soldier Lupe say I'ma stoner, I say that I'm bolder Trapped in a game the trap is the game Scope this horror, aquarius's make it here No love for your honor, only God can us If you're Islamic, Allah, had enough to my collar With these niggas castin' stones like this Proceed to the next level, dig with a platinum shovel Black magic, matter of fact, if is fact A matter is in the making perhaps Uh, erase database We race time, no time to set a date and youth induced Too for school, unloose the noose and
to the next level (Tron)
Next level, floor I'm for it I've waiting all my life Tron, We're going up, we're up Next level, floor