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Artist:Lupe Fiasco 

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Dark matter with the sparks scattered up above Velvet hands in the upper glove, touch Like bad double dutch And two Amsterdam's ain't enough, D.R.U.G.S "Don't ruin us, God said," #DROGAS Too much pride we electric slide, we should be closer Like soca, not a chain but a choker I see the sun then the clouds then the vultures Pay respects in my sensei's sculpture High as the angel on the Dikembe's shoulder Eyes looking like MKUltra Redacted vision through these dark shades Bad dreams through the screens of an arcade Hangin' on the joy like the residues of heartbreak Park full of art, arteries full of parkay Beating it like new games, easily defeating Or two gangs meeting for the evening Or two feet on a Riesling, slow wind Meditate until there's no mind Decorate me with shine till I go blind BDSM dominated it with no bind Safe word is don't stop, both or don't go no times Proceed to the next level Tron Proceed to the next level Tron Coolest, tulips, flowers, fall from the towers Like balls from Galileo to lay low Ignorance is that the world isn't ours, the gall Give them all showers Tony found the fountain of youth, in the mountain of powder To only find truth in the fountain, drowning in power Surrounded with dollars The moon surrounds us like spoons moving chowder Cut, that's a mis-direct to stir the soul with dis-effect Names don't last like Mr. X Unless you Galilee, dropping bowling balls on the discotheque With a disco ball hanging 'round your neck Dance, it's a new year Every time I open my hands Thoughts moving circles and the thoughts universal Yokozunas throwing salt in the circle Sumo you up off off your turf boy Tsunami you up off your surfboard Midas turn Medusas into gold 'Fore Versace turned words into

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