
Diesel Motion - Dieseltopia
Gas... Egg... Deez... The dream has expired Throne that Deez, potent brown haze, I’m lost in the rave lid fumes in my chest, Glitch in my step, no time for rest. Deckwheels spin Diesel in my veins Deez... Deez... Deez... Thronin'... Thronin’ Deez — head don't stop, Bassline gas like a pressure drop. Boom — thronin’ Deez, All summon to the dieselman Wight Chalke thrones from a deckmachine Spin that Deez This rave don't binit, it just thrones non-stop. Thronin’ Deez — no escape, Diesel smoke in every shape. Trip out now — the floor dissolves, The dream expired, and the rave evolves. "Gas... Egg... Deez... You feel that ale? The dream has expired." Egg! Throne that Deez, potent orange brown haze Deckwheels spinning Diesel in my veins, throning to the grave. Deez... Deez... Deez... Thronin'... Thronin’... DROP. Thronin’ Deez — head don't stop, Bassline gas like a pressure drop. Boom — thronin’ Deez, All fall down to the Wight Chalke Spin that Deez like a double deckmachine wheel This rave don't end, it just thrones non-stop. Thronin’ Deez — no escape, Diesel smoke in every shape. Trip out now — the floor dissolves, The dream expired, and the rave evolves.

