Serenade to a Cuckoo

Yo, gather thoughts for the travels lost magnum force sparks

Smash a corpse into apple sauce, rap avatars, back track crash massive stars

Ragnarok's what these laws cost, pause, raw songs for them dogs crossed

Launch bombs from the gods palms grab ya cross

Mad applause for this album's clause, its source

But the hammer that forged man was flawed, its drawn, wrong

Word is bond let me correct, he shatters this vast galactic levee and jets

Ain't a set heavier he's met deadlier threats barely a vet

But the vexed envy he's wary of hasn't buried him yet, so he, walks past it

Talks fast with his jaw spastic, draws asterisks on mental walls

Small fragments, its all graphic, the short whore the tall half wit

Stark accents, court orders, frauds acting, he starts laughing

This **** isn't really surprising to watch his body dematerializing

See he's realizing to leave the environment that keeps him

He must seek the assignment's completion

To flee the islands beach you must reach the horizon, so heed the advisement

Read me the fine print, bereave me with nonsense relieve the confinement

This speech be a diamond conceived via climate, a plea perceived via rhyming

All these bleak beliefs deceive me in silence, the gods inner, self

"When you hear the science guys talking about the theory of everything

We're not talking about the same thing."

Yo, gather thoughts for the travels lost magnum force sparks

Smash a corpse into apple sauce, rap avatars, back track crash massive stars

Ragnarok's what these laws cost, pause, raw songs for them dogs crossed

Launch bombs from the gods palms grab ya cross

Mad applause for this album's clause, its source

But the hammer that forged man was flawed, its drawn, wrong

He's a pawn storming his chess board

Stays ignoring laws to conquer this next score through frail states

And stalemates he tells fates and just checks y'all

His fail safe's to quell hate with this dense wall

Of quark matter, raw chatter, logged data

***** jogs through the fog making smog scatter but he's bogged rather

The kid is caught, in the dark, with a heart, that just throbs in clogged spatter

So it won't add up, not in this world the only honest thought he got is his girl

So he calls at her, but she won't answer, just a false prankster

All his stalled feelings fall he dissolves faster, 'til he's gone past the

Point of no return, sparks a joint and as it slowly burns thinks of all he learned

This one thought got him beside himself

Yo he found the theory of everything inside himself, yea

"And all that which lies between. From the cells to the stars

To the quantum particles, oh yes we're going a lot deeper with this one"

Yo, gather thoughts for the travels lost magnum force sparks

Smash a corpse into apple sauce, rap avatars, back track crash massive stars

Ragnarok's what these laws cost, pause, raw songs for them dogs crossed

Launch bombs from the gods palms grab ya cross

Mad applause for this album's clause, its source

But the hammer that forged man was flawed, its drawn, wrong