Forward March

[Verse] The psychedelic relic of light and heaven has eyes of diamonds Pi is the message, sign of the times decides the direction Saying hi to pleasant wide-eyed and thespian in writing A lesbian hypothetical in with a hyphen Medical writings from a guy in bed with fine, dine women are privately letting my exorcism cry Stretch it from inside to let the vice of expression Crime oppression, suggest that rhyme is quite as fine as the present The gift is in the verses, the present is in the beat The blessing is when the verses enter the present to be a treat Benevolent is the person who never gets a piece of the blessing When blessing people with the present as we speak Better it would seem, and let me intervene, You're right Tetris is a speech and in every letter I could write is pepper in the doctor's diet I can never be reached of saying "if" wasn't an effort of forever to make me believe Reverend of the free Reverb the plate of the collection All to be abundant and Charles to be a hundred My wizardry is a mystery but I isn't kidding J.K. Rowling when I wanna be naughty When hungry you wanna vent? Just kidding Charles is all you're gonna get Until and unless you feeling possessed to heal what is left on my heel and the best be the one I'm with, heel Shit Still the king of the tree house Bringing "then" to senile Speed out of the mouthpiece of mouths and those who speak loud when using the music as a key out of what we see now Turn my head and hear a great meow Read in, breathe in, be out Heathens see the end and begin to frisbee doubt to that bitch Who's 22 and don't know what catch is Won't grow up Just throw up to this load of catfish [Hook] Toys and toys and toys galore I know you're a little boy enjoying the toy store Ain't nobody tryn'a play with me Ain't nobody tryn'a play with me Grow up you little know-it-all Grow up you little know-it-all I'm five years ahead of my time [times two] I'm lightyears ahead of my time [Times you] Toys and toys and toys galore I know you're a little boy enjoying the toy store Ain't nobody tryn'a play with me Ain't nobody tryn'a play with me Grow up you little know-it-all Grow up you little know-it-all I'm five years ahead of my time [times two] I'm lightyears ahead of my time [Times you]