They.Resurrect.Over.New. - Lupe Fiasco, Ab-Soul, Troi

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 soda, nothin' changed but a chola

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 parquet

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 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

Yokozuna’s dthrowing 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 turquoise

Medusa turned coke into stone

With a hand on her thigh, she looked me in the eye and said

Proceed to the next level

Come so far, seen so much

(Tron)

I cannot settle for good enough

So I’ll sweat and I’ll climb until I reach my prime

(Proceed to the next level)

The forces rise and fall again

Through it all, I’ll reach the end

In my eyes, there’s a fire and it takes me high

Uh

Soulo!

Shoot for the moon, even if you miss you’ll be among the stars (space)

Backstroke in my pool of thought but don’t mind the sharks (wavy)

Ab-solar system intergalactic soldier

Lupe say I’ma stoner, I said that I’m much bolder

Trapped in a game where the trap is the game

Scope this horror, Aquariuses make it rain here

No love for your honor, only God can judge us

If you’re Islamic, Allah, I’ve had enough to my collar

With these niggas castin' stones like this Mancala

Proceed to the next level, dig that with a platinum shovel

Black magic, matter of fact, if matter is fact

A matter factory is in the making perhaps

Uh, erase your database

We race against time, no time to set a date

Tetsuo &Youth-induced

Too cool for school, unloose the noose and

We’re going up, we’re going up

Next level, next floor

I’m ready for it

I’ve been waiting all my life

Tron, Tron

We’re going up, we’re going up

Next level, next floor

I’m ready for it, I’ve been waiting all my life