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deca - flight path lyrics

[intro — voice samples]
how’s it goin?
good
here’s a change — here’s a change of pace
here they come

[verse 1 — deca]
out the gate
baggin’ up dust from the crates
from my man chuck he been out of touch as of late
high powered uncut weight, have a taste
one hit of this and it’s straight to outer sp+ce
decompress, take a seat give your feet a rest
no need to beat around a chia pet be direct
a jewel fist from a cesspool of deeper gray
here’s a ring, here’s a fried egg from an eagle’s nest
mission control, let’s get on the road
i received the transmission and i’m inchin’ to go
we got tapeworms plottin’ to imprison our souls
and lost ones takin’ everything that glitters for gold
ribbons and bows, colorful things
insidious robes and covetous beings
invention of gold, scrub the latrine
keep it clean
she stepped out a scene from a silver screen dream with the medicine
heaven sent i been on the right track ever since
the flight path from earth to where we’re headed
it’s straight and narrow but the ship veers if you let it
soakin’ up solar rays here until i exit
until the engineer goes and cheers in the credit
trust the process
good luck and god bless
get the cracks and the crevices
dust the cobwebs
[verse 2 — ichiban]
ah yes
clutch the object of my affection
polar opposites that have caught the connection
magnetic embedded direct in the condenser
ants in a stance and a [vibrant dispenser?]
re+perception willin’ to go the depth
sunken ship treasure chest where the gold is kept
souls connected my [?] sparks fly
the archive attached to the hard drive
pays tribute full spread in the tribune
get your paper the issues continue that
pulp fiction straight through the chest plate
find the headsp+ce then off to the next phase
chemistry, destiny when i heard the call
so i stand in the [liver?] ’til the curtains fall
where we go from here only god knows
name of the father, the son and espíritu santo

[outro — voice samples]
listen it’s best to fine tune your perception
funk with the funk — the funk with the funk
back the funk, feed the funk, hype the funk
insp ++ insp ++ insp ++ inspire plus ample insurrection
funk with the funk — the funk with the funk
back ++ back ++ back ++ back ++ back the funk, feed the funk and all that junk
i get busy ++ izzy ++ izzy
listen it’s best to fine tune your perception
i get busy ++ izzy ++ izzy
back ++ back ++ back ++ back
listen it’s best to fine tune your perception
funk with the funk and all that junk
i get busy

- deca lyrics

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