Un-manifest potential with intention to be coming out the black hole of eternity
Still the gentry [?]
Breaking barriers to entry
Making complex seem elementary
It's in the century [?]
With the extrasensory to bring the info back to data entry
That's my function, in conjuction
With the power of the sun
I integrate differentiated pieces into one
Thing
And you don't stop
The rhythm of ning[?]
As I start to sling and bring rhymes to the ring
Some didn't know the king-DOM
Lies in front of us while I summon us
Up scenes from a dream
Some brothers have the means to be makin'
Not takin'
What another is given
Livin' in bliss
With little girls in the halls
Walls smelling like piss
But listen to the echo in the hall, like this
I roll across the globe [?]
And wave, like star tac [?]
Touchdown
Give the captain a pound
Kiss the tarmac
Ask the promoter, "Hey, yo, where the drum [?] at?"
The doctor rom bay [?] in the back
Please get on that
Right away
We gonna be wilin' the night away
Then after that I gotta go back
Alright, I'll stay!
You twistin' my arm
Or you pullin' my chain
Same difference
Like
Sunlight and moon rays
Come in late for the sound check
It's still
Nobody's around yet
You know how niggas get with the time
Two or three things to juggle
Yo, I don't wanna bug you
But the show starts at ten and it's already nine
Plug me in and I'll be fine
Mic checkin' with the rhyme
Pretty soon I'll have this whole platoon
Fallin' in line
In keeping with the times
*Chin-sweeping you with shine [*wrestling terminology?]
Givin' thanks
It's part of the whole grand design
I got soul
Still the gentry [?]
Breaking barriers to entry
Making complex seem elementary
It's in the century [?]
With the extrasensory to bring the info back to data entry
That's my function, in conjuction
With the power of the sun
I integrate differentiated pieces into one
Thing
And you don't stop
The rhythm of ning[?]
As I start to sling and bring rhymes to the ring
Some didn't know the king-DOM
Lies in front of us while I summon us
Up scenes from a dream
Some brothers have the means to be makin'
Not takin'
What another is given
Livin' in bliss
With little girls in the halls
Walls smelling like piss
But listen to the echo in the hall, like this
I roll across the globe [?]
And wave, like star tac [?]
Touchdown
Give the captain a pound
Kiss the tarmac
Ask the promoter, "Hey, yo, where the drum [?] at?"
The doctor rom bay [?] in the back
Please get on that
Right away
We gonna be wilin' the night away
Then after that I gotta go back
Alright, I'll stay!
You twistin' my arm
Or you pullin' my chain
Same difference
Like
Sunlight and moon rays
Come in late for the sound check
It's still
Nobody's around yet
You know how niggas get with the time
Two or three things to juggle
Yo, I don't wanna bug you
But the show starts at ten and it's already nine
Plug me in and I'll be fine
Mic checkin' with the rhyme
Pretty soon I'll have this whole platoon
Fallin' in line
In keeping with the times
*Chin-sweeping you with shine [*wrestling terminology?]
Givin' thanks
It's part of the whole grand design
I got soul
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