Lyrics:
Bermuda
Stage 1 engine burn startup
Stage 2 continues to follow nominal trajectory
Stage 1 entry burn shutdown
Stage 2 FTS is saved
VFCCO On
Payload
three, two, one, zero
Ignition
And liftoff
Stage one propulsion is nominal
Compensate downrange
Execute
Acquisition of signal
Impact ignition
Falcon nine
your full attention for the safety precautions of the
Executive Foyer
There is only one entry and exit
There is 24/7 surveillance And
All of our
this a big thing evolution seems/
Possible damn even probable you mean to tell me that you proverbs are nominal/
You seem phenomenal so why can’t I
One Doctor to the microphone please
That's One Doctor to the mic thank you!
Welcome to Two Point! It's the place to be!
From a painless little
happen
From a point on the compass
To magnetic north
The point of the needle
Moving back and forth
From the point of entry
Until the candle is
I'm thinking 'bout what the music game might be
If a nigga didn't make his entry
Niggaz would be making them same ol' beats
Waiting on my arrivlary
you walk by
I want you to
Use me
Reduce me
To an entry point
Waste me
Deface me
I'm yours to destroy
When you're this hot
It's okay to be rude
Would you
aus dem Nichts, bisschen spooky (Uh)
Jeder Entry on Point wie ein Movie (Cut)
Das Leben meint es gut mit mir
Und es dript juicy (Drip, drip, drip)
Ich
there
Behind shielded entry points, to another being
Just within their learnt performance
Bowing in ovation, they then
Give to you their mirror
to be.
Fuck our history,
My museums charge an entry fee,
If you really supporting me,
I pass the plate for you to eat,
And grab a seat,
My table is
you up
I got to free myself and quick I'm out the door
I want you Blast!
I want you Blast!
I left no point of entry and you left your business
to go back 2 Da basics (INE)
Dis the entry to my life
Entry to my world
Ridgecrest apartments movin dat white gur
Posted up on da corner
Movin dat
you up
I got to free myself and quick I'm out the door
I want you Blast!
I want you Blast!
I left no point of entry and you left your business
I'll sit camly at round tables with weapons well formed against me/
enter realms of dreams/
seven sentries by the entry/
shackled visions/
Ill wills
winner one year for the National Library of Poetry's
Annual publishing contest, circa 1994 or something
Out of tens of thousands of entries, maybe even
free
You give them just the tip for a nominal fee!
Chuck ‘em some chump change, you'll look like a saviour
Right now anything more than fuck-all's like
Point yo hands up to the sky
Fuck the chorus
And let the lyrics sit up in the track like Rigamortis
I spit a few to listen to when this I do it's
unobtained by the entry point of the cycle
Do it all again
Live a life enslaved to the purpose you were appointed to
Do it all again
Knowledge unobtained by
All systems nominal
Coming from the style phenomenal from atop abdominal
Flow falling like a domino
All the internal drama though
I must let it go
upside down
My feet are bound
Now it looks like there's something I need to figure out
I'm the root to all of my problems
You'd miss the point if I just
Dripping sauce
I love my chocolate brown dip
My bronze skin girl
Melanin on fleek
You can't fade this black
Swags on point
She floats when she walks
Proud
professional
But now I gotta see from your point of view
I told you I was chilling
That ain that ain what you wanna do
You my back
Seat
Lover
I could
Never
Put
give a fuck,
I'm so fed up.....
It’s just my luck,
It’s just my luck,
So out of touch,
Well we're falling through, I point the finger at you and......
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