[Intro]
Daddy, who lives down the end of Destiny Lane?
Son, two poets sit above the clouds in Destiny Lane, you haven't heard of them yet, but you will
[Bliss]
From a crooked cottage on the hill, I can see tomorrow's rain
Rumble through destiny, down a Sleepy Hollow lane
If we're all merely players in a play on this great stage
The problem is the script writers ain't on the same page
I echo through the mountain when I'm singing in the air
From my lab, a lad with lavish lyrics, living in his lair
I just write in my haven, set the challenge so to speak
Recite it to my raven like Edgar Allen Poe-try
I've been serving gems, with a thin swerving pen
Transcribe the world I see through a Tim Burton lens
To the grim certain end, these rebels stay proud
Hear the levels way loud at the Devil's playground
From my tower at sunset, I watch all the misled
Slow motion, human lemmings running to the cliff's edge
With this said, let's get free from their grasp
Cuz there's no path to peace ya'll, peace is the path
So I chill under the Arctic with my mellow cup of tea
And broadcast transmissions from my Yellow Submarine
I've been trekking this trail since the earth was born
I sail my Black Pearl through this world's Perfect Storm
[Hook]
See every night through my eyes is a window
I watch life pa** by like the wind blows
And when I turn from my mirror that's my intro
To step into this life with my mic and some inspiration
Please forgive me for my sins though
When I'm alone in the dark left in Limbo
I light a thought like a spark to my Indo
Forever put it down for my art and my kinfolk
[Interlude]
Daddy, who lives down the end of Destiny Lane?
Son, two poets sit above the clouds in Destiny Lane, you haven't heard of them yet, but you will
[Eso]
I'm a field full of flowers, I'm 'a bring it back by dinner
I'm the sk**, I'm the power
I'm a silverback gorilla
You steal a caterpillar, thinking your k**er raps are iller
So while you beef I'm fishing, writing, chilling by the river
So let me introduce you to my castle of calligraphy
The lights are on, we're all at home, we march to a new symphony
That Mad Hatter of that motion music
Whose liquid lyricism leaves that oceans moonlit
So my pirate ship can set sail
Through the sun, rain, snow or hail
Cuz there's something 'bout to happen like there's something in the wind
On a quest without a vest like I'm Huckleberry Finn
So call me that book with a spectacular twist
Cuz even Hogwarts ain't seen magic like this
See I'm that author in the attic that'll liberate the mind
With a bird's-eye view trying to illustrate time, I was born ready
[Hook]
See every night through my eyes is a window
I watch life pa** by like the wind blows
And when I turn from my mirror that's my intro
To step into this life with my mic and some inspiration
Please forgive me for my sins though
When I'm alone in the dark left in Limbo
I light a thought like a spark to my Indo
Forever put it down for my art and my kinfolk
[Outro]
"The next scripture will be read by none other than the big Macca-licious"
"I have served a 7 foot thousand wave to be here this evening to greet you with the thoughts of a cosmic cowboy who will travel the land to spank the monkey infront of the queens face while watching television in the debate to tell you that that is brain washing bullsh** back at it it's big Macca..."