[Intro] Spoken fast (patois lilt): Day 298. They say the mind is scattered… We say the mind is gathered. Different strains for different lanes. Unlock the hyper-focus—listen. [Build] Circle… balance… Ten-ten on the ratio. (whistle motif) [Hook] Circle Balance, ten-ten on the ratio Green Gelato coolin’ down the spatial Pink Kush colours, painting up the air Sky Berry floating, I climb up the stair Not a drug, it’s a key—unlock the door Hindu Kush—stillness in the core Ghost Train rolling, look out the window Kush Cookies crumble—break down the code Hyper-aware when I enter the mode [Verse 1] I don’t blunt the mind, I sharpen the blade Golden Runtz—see the foundation laid It runs in the family, runs in the veins I’m cutting them chains while the kick drum rains Singapore Sling but I don’t sip gin Blunicorn mystic—magic within They see a horse, I see the horn New way of thinking gets born in the storm Black Triangle mapping the geometry Wedding Pop—marry the trigonometry Triangle ding—yeah I ring that alarm Ultra Sour power—don’t panic, stay calm [Pre-Hook] Too loud outside? I turn it to focus Too much talk? I turn it to notice Switch that channel, lock that frame Same mind—just a different game [Hook] Circle Balance, ten-ten on the ratio Green Gelato coolin’ down the spatial Pink Kush colours, painting up the air Sky Berry floating, I climb up the stair Not a drug, it’s a key—unlock the door Hindu Kush—stillness in the core Ghost Train rolling, look out the window Kush Cookies crumble—break down the code Hyper-aware when I enter the mode [Bridge] Half-time, heavy bass: Huckleberry river—flow with the current (stream) Berry Cream Puff—silence the verdict Ultra Sour taste—electrical Focus get technical, never skeptical [Verse 2] Double-time: Sky Berry Kush, I push past the limit Wedding Pop—stop—yeah I’m in it to win it Not a high (drug) it’s a high (altitude) level I dance with the details, I don’t dance with the devil Brain on Ghost Train, tracks invisible Logic gets physical, spiritual, lyrical Circle Balance—oil in the grease Silence the noise and it bring me peace [Final Hook] Circle Balance, ten-ten on the ratio Green Gelato coolin’ down the spatial Pink Kush colours, painting up the air Sky Berry floating, I climb up the stair Not a drug, it’s a key—unlock the door Hindu Kush—stillness in the core Ghost Train rolling, look out the window Kush Cookies crumble—break down the code Hyper-aware when I enter the mode [Outro] Spoken: Day 298… we levelled up. (whistle motif)
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