Look deep into my iris,,
its the reason on wet papyrus,
your mind is bliss the hieroglyphs
are explicit.
Ancient arts are a part of existence.
Drive through the tribe
of the vibe of terrorist blast
through the true blue like selouvious.
It’s the source of my voice be the key to big Enhances
now you dances like UVA,
like dumpling its fabulous,
like the coming miraculous,
ain’t it something
how we do with gumption
its a safe assumption
that we get the party bumping,
small wonder itching under my influence
its over I’m taking over in increments,
I look tight in my vice like Miami,
the super powered ocean gets ya moving to the power of the whammy.
Get Down,
Get Down,
Listen to the Sound
Get Down,
Get Down,
Listen to the Sound
Get Down,
Get Down,
Listen to the Sound
Get Down,
Get Down,
Listen to the Sound
The power of suggestions
got you on your knees depression.
Dimensions will rise
before your eyes disguise
to initial DUI’s
you try to fight your face
influenced by undermind,
you spread to the head like inspection.
The ghost in my throat
towards an infection.
The conventions between resistance and absence.
You will power. We vanquish the masses
like allies to ashes you dances.
You’re tricked by the tricks you design,
the thoughts are racing around your mind,
more of which you is ritual,
we bring emerging energies
forming mastered individuals.
With the nieve kid
would he
can he, ugh,
I hit him with the whammy
