feat. Self- Scientific [Intro] Yeah Millennium Thrust, vocalist Self Science 2000 thousand [Verse 1] As we travel through space and time Article design, hides my conscience mind It's the millennium thrust, with what's ancient And what's to come, become adjacent Running for synthetic outlets of anger displacement Paralysed in chaos and misery is entertainment I'm deep as the blue light in the dark basement Sharps as the blade, that made the scar on the face of the inmate escaping Harder than federal jail time invasion Builder of black nations, eliminating Satan through communication With the combination of philosophical liberation This New World era confrontation Evident from Hubbell telescopes to space stations Or something as common as PlayStations Ya synthetic century instrument cant precept ya third density Energy vile is not the red, (yeah) with what ancient And what's to come, become adjacent [Hook] Its the Millennium thrust, I am the vocalist Bring light to your dark era, whenever however With what's ancient, and what's to come, become adjacent Yo Its the Millennium thrust, I am the vocalist Bring light to your dark era, whenever however [Verse 2] Damaged, I command the language of man Written with the conviction, sand script scribed in the sand Over original lands, my conquest begins Way back when the earth first began to spin My voice summoned the wind And through the lyrics of life, into the form of man Beyond that realm, dimensions of space and time within I'm at the helm and confused modern bio chem Genetic enhanced, audio receptivebance Equalised the powers of hand, and mic again Its the Millennium Thrust, vocalist Holding the world tight and fight, energies provoking us To mash out, the black hole mascot taking the trash out Intercept ya wack, pass route 50 guards pulling they mask out, burn a dutch and pass out [Hook x 3] w/ minor variations {* Scratches til the end*}
feat. Self- Scientific [Intro] Yeah Millennium Thrust, vocalist Self Science 2000 thousand [Verse 1] As we travel through space and time Article design, hides my conscience mind It's the millennium thrust, with what's ancient And what's to come, become adjacent Running for synthetic outlets of anger displacement Paralysed in chaos and misery is entertainment I'm deep as the blue light in the dark basement Sharps as the blade, that made the scar on the face of the inmate escaping Harder than federal jail time invasion Builder of black nations, eliminating Satan through communication With the combination of philosophical liberation This New World era confrontation Evident from Hubbell telescopes to space stations Or something as common as PlayStations Ya synthetic century instrument cant precept ya third density Energy vile is not the red, (yeah) with what ancient And what's to come, become adjacent [Hook] Its the Millennium thrust, I am the vocalist Bring light to your dark era, whenever however With what's ancient, and what's to come, become adjacent Yo Its the Millennium thrust, I am the vocalist Bring light to your dark era, whenever however [Verse 2] Damaged, I command the language of man Written with the conviction, sand script scribed in the sand Over original lands, my conquest begins Way back when the earth first began to spin My voice summoned the wind And through the lyrics of life, into the form of man Beyond that realm, dimensions of space and time within I'm at the helm and confused modern bio chem Genetic enhanced, audio receptivebance Equalised the powers of hand, and mic again Its the Millennium Thrust, vocalist Holding the world tight and fight, energies provoking us To mash out, the black hole mascot taking the trash out Intercept ya wack, pass route 50 guards pulling they mask out, burn a dutch and pass out [Hook x 3] w/ minor variations {* Scratches til the end*}
