It all starts with a little overgrown
Little spark of flame making sure Nova's home
Notice gnomes on the short side of tall grass
Person up ahead, Little Red just walks past
All caps like my name was Metal Face
An angel appears she's shining down with gentle grace
The visuals of that beauty left me breathless
Connected shattered pieces of my mind like a nexus
Plexus, full of radiated liquid love
You ain't ready to fly yourself yet, stick with doves
Grippin' hugs left and right from the shorties
But I knew after a while, they would just start to bore me
When I'm exploring, ancient ruins of that Golden Age
Back in the days where we all blowin' haze
Amazed at the simplicity of laughter
The act of the chapter, reaping after the pastor
We plastered their faces all up and down Rapture
To capture the rapper's innocence in disaster
We mastered the art-form of levitate
Difference of being a smart-ass and clever mate
This letter states that you're classified as featherweight
Whatever you plan on doing next man, it better wait
Like, Whoa (whoa), where am I now?
My back is to the Earth as I'm falling through the clouds
Don't act so proud when you know that you're allowed to
Cause the shenanigans, I'll see you up in round two
I found you taking orders from the Black Knight
Attack! Fight! Is what I told you, couldn't act right
Cat's right out of the bag, a zig-zag and
Ain't had fire this bad since last dragon
Chillin' in the Tank while I'm listening to Action
On Cloud Nine tryna get that satisfaction