Round the time that the cacti wakes up

And the night owl opens its eyes

I'll be waiting by the rocks on top of the hill

With a glow stick map of the sky

Oh I've got a surprise

Oh I've got a surprise

Four o-clock on the balcony with dad

I was just a wide-eyed kiddy with questions asked

"Who made skin and painted my eyelids?

Inside of my iris and spaced my thighs, hips?"

Amazing scientists couldn't solve or make the math of it

He's like "Of course it's given you proof

Never ask a human first, look up at the universe it's speaking to you"

"Oh Word?"

Ever since that day I don't pray, but study the pattern of bird flight

The number of female bees in a beehive divided by the males

Equates like 1.61803 now see I'm

Laying out on the ground that we have been designed

But we won't be defined and I will not decline

When all of you look at money you never could see time

This is just a letter for God

And all time space beings that are littered abroad

I don't wanna see no tunnel of light

More so just a run-up and a summary why

No questions asked in the class or church

Many left unanswered, pass the word

I wanna know why earth fills greed and hate

Thrust me out there with the solar waste and let go

When the world burns down into ash

Do you sit back and roll the dice

Or do you play it by the rules and give a f*ck about us

And kick your feet back onto the sky

Oh please tell me why

Please tell me why

I, I was born a misfit

Could never understand why the world's sadistic

A kid, the dipshit who would take the piss

Of anybody in a fundamental clique religion

Now I just let 'em feel safe 'cause they want to

Be held and blame the devil for their own mistakes

Why bother?

I know the planets around the sun, we are not of this earth

All we think about is economy worth and our sums

But summed up

Half of the poverty and the slum are some real design, God's son

How we end up with a mass disease?

So many loved ones, passed, deceased without one, how come?

The real sums inside of an insect

The side of a man's face and body he tryna inspect

The number's 1.618, I'm tryna understand why the f*ck we great

This is just a letter for God

And all time space beings that are littered abroad

I don't wanna see no tunnel of light

More so just a run-up and a summary why

No questions asked in the class or church

Many left unanswered, pass the word

I wanna know why earth fills greed and hate

Thrust me out there with the solar waste and let go