Time Keeps on Slipping

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Yeah, that's the funky funky shit. Ay bust it, yo, yo
 Deltron tremendous force to end your course
 Every whim is enforced
 I send men with torches to raid your fortress
 And in the process radiate your optics
 Subconsciously haunt emcees
 Super human technician atomic inner dimension
 Too mental with intuition
 Typographical aptitude let my lasers clap at you
 Mapped the route, psychologically crappin out, what you laughing
 Bout?
 Imitations, getting penetrated in 3D simulation
 In my emcee training class remain in mass
 Never get liquidated convert energy
 Into matter instantly, with a pen and pad
 Calculate the centigrade, heat the center of gravity
 Abolish apathy graphically packing 380's
 With body heat sensitive bullets you need safety
 Vest on your face and neck
 Mental armory levitate legs for my monarchy
 No malarkey my flows embarking
 Psionically sparking brain cells til they're sparkling
 No one knows the time, pass me by. x2
 I remake my universe every time I use a verse
 To fulfill my destiny, emcees rest in peace
 Side barriers provide care within
 From impurities every word will seize your attention like third degree
 I subjugate you other fake performers while the bass of your face
 No sense you be in attempt fleein'
 Emcees siphon my likeness
 Biting my insights like five enchiladas
 This plane of existence is amazingly different
 From my orbital oratory always going for the glory
 You pop wide open from my slice slogans
 I stay in effect with alien tech
 Make you wanna say he's the best
 With synchronization with commendation
 Its armor plated hard to fake it
 Never carbonated, scar your matrix
 Virtually uncertainty, murk your mediocre sheets and sofa
 With my style of energy, del assembling
 A realm where anything, is possible
 NASA scientists can't define this
 Mechanical mind set diamond alignment
 No one knows the time, pass me by. x2
 Mathematical astro grapple a flow, pterodactyl
 Very factual crash course, last resort, cast me off
 At last we warp to my own world, my own neurological cubbyhole
 Open the airshaft I'll be there fast!
 With spare raps to tear back their mass
 Deltron experimental critical literal
 Professor test the pitiful
 Micronautalyst interchangeable
 All of this gamma grammar far from Bamma'
 Got mind control bandannas
 To control your clan with scanners
 Brand the planet like a band of bandits
 Who man the cannons and guns with random
 Sub atomic, love of logic, bug with phonics
 Tub of chronic low in bridle with controlling ciphers
 Unraveling rhyme, in traveling time
 Alien life form mail in a pipe bomb
 Deltoid life long I write songs
 Monarch absolute, serve a glass of proof
 When I vanish leave my spirit in a planet
 On top of the surface my words and wit emerging

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Duration
05:06
Key
1
Tempo
192 BPM

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