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Pierced my soul 

Then Tron with light-cycles and throwing discs 
Defeating the MCP, without the help of Bit 
Playing an electronic game about a game inside

In the depths of the night, a melody unfolds
Electronic whispers, a tale yet untold
Synthetic voices, singing in harmony
Guiding us to the secrets,

(Beyond the boundaries)
Work (Past your weakness)

Ghosts of an idea once adored
Broken love on display
Inauthentic hearts beat to an electronic drum

Dance

never again will I
Direct my shields
Against another
But turn it on myself

No sight - unseen
No light - in between
Gravitational lensing
What they see
Is

Underneath a starlit desert sky
Where the beats of electronic music fly
A rave in full swing, lights ablaze
As people dance through the cosmic haze

And towards it I fled
Before I abuse these meds
Then I run into feds
I'm not just done yet
The problem is I'm correct
For that they came at me direct
I hated

A direct threat to the endurance of the white patriarchy
White men have spent centuries perfecting appropriation
Taking what they want when they want

code
Bass heads stay fed Melting ya headphones
Night Breed Pelloquin, might speak with an eloquence
direct feed light speed to the skeleton
General

3 Tha Hard Way

Bahamadia

Kollage

1996

direct connects to internet verbal text 
 blossum like chia pets per-fect wit da mic devices Bahama-dee be tha` 
 nices bringin` nix rap thing 2

and its lights
And how it shines
How it stands at a height that we must climb to reach the top
How it points to the sky yet the gifts are down below
Low

the light like neon
Cause we on to be on display
We need God
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
Open your eyes
See through the lies
Open your eyes
Open your eyes

as they’re saying if you’ve hindered all your flame
Let them reign, I ain’t finna fall for fame, innards on display
For entertainment? I’d rather sink than

along the way”

“The Antichrist of Italian Prog”

“The vocal range of Celine Dion but the creative display of Mike Patton, the accompanying vocalists seem

a conversation destination aliens and mars
Tricky situation slaving just to keep the lights turned on
Reminiscing those I'm missing While I'm feeding sharks till

(Chase that cash)
See you there (Make that bag) See you there, See you there
Keep it light, kinda like my pockets, right
Said no, I ain't staying

told me Tone
Nigga you just need a calm down
Lemme light this jawn
Feeling domed lemme glide now
My chain like Midas
Yeah that shit be gold
Cleopatra

to my sponsor
God bless him, been through many hard lessons
Struggle on the come up, found my balance let God direct him
God bless him, been through many

Strobe lights on you Broadway
Man you lost tunnel vision and end up in an broad lane
Don't you think it's time you finally clear an path?
You've gone

shine
All you one hit wonders only in it for the spotlight
Spend half a million dollars still don't sound tight
Bring truth to the light
I write rhymes

greet me with hugs, they greet me with hey's
Behind my back they all talkin' they sprayin'
(They talkin')
Greatness in the making full on display
Pockets

focused on building, not killing 
And I hope you'll join me God willing
I gaze in a daze at displays how the days arranges 
Names and faces and amazing