i fly solo inside my fancy state-of-the-art zipper as i steam with invisible fireballs pitching them at dirks skull which is located on commerce while i t-scan half blown resort consisting of blasted mountains peaks , darken towers , flatten woodlands , and calm oceans while the citizen occupied landscape of bustling building rooftop lights blink off and on like a field of beautiful christmas trees with pretty neon colors of blue , green , and orange inside the busy hallways of the abandoned buildings with ranns hot parties .