Yo, check my swagger

Laser beams, light flare,
invisible flight wear
Welcome to my space-mare
We climb in that launch chair
Disappear up in thin air
Walking up the space stairs
Space boots, three pair
Leaders of that next lair
Back up at it like a centrifuge
Checking out the style and the attitude
DJ pump that altitude
Pump that bitch straight out the tube
We don't speak no science ficiton
All command modules in position
Short circuits when I shock the system
Light wave optics through the prism

Yo, check my swagger

It's no wonder called illusion
More explosions that diffusion
Light waves control the mutants
Keep on moving like it's a movement
You dom't really wanna get left behind
Can't find your way, can't find your mind
Lightyears, I've been on a quest for time
Lightwave rockets for the blind
Ultraviolet by design
White like the moon in the prime
Eyes wide shut falling behind
Sizzled retinas thats the sign
Visions make planets align
Cosmic rays going down the spine
Sliding out the electric system
Light wave optics through the prism