Wild Child

I play my pawns, and I move like a rook I'm a King, and a crook I made a million, by the book I left em' all shook, with a string, and a hook I'm a wild child, I live how I look I get what I want, cause I want, what I get I'm not easy to forget, the stage is set Mage in a cage, the master's bet Burning sage, after a fit of rage These songs invoke the spirit A rite of might, for those who hear it There's no need to fear it There is no coincidence, I've seen psychedelic evidence Reality, is all about the relevance, dancing with the elephants Channeling the elements, teaching, with elegance Reaching to the depths of the soul, a bottomless hole Keeper of the gold, the sleeper in it's hold Tales are told, of the vicious vault, dive if you dare Beware, of the stare, sirens sing from the rocks Sensual songs to distract the flocks I play my pawns, and I move like a rook I'm a King, and a crook I made a million, by the book I left em' all shook, with a string, and a hook I'm a wild child, I live how I look Wandering through these days, with wonder on my face In a place of beauty, grace, and magic Where tales turn tragic, with a twist, in the plot Like a knot, in the string, when the mind Hangs the heart, to watch the pendulum swing While I'm sitting to sing, all these emotions Pouring from the motions, of my memory Remembering all these blessings, mentally Everything that's meant to be, is sent to me Thinking small, dreaming big On the ball, with a grateful gig, I took the time to dig A foundation of profound creation I'm changing the station, with faith and dedication A conscious movement of a tune, meant I live in elation, healing the nation All this fear, is a figment of the imagination I play my pawns, and I move like a rook I'm a King, and a crook I made a million, by the book I left em' all shook, with a string, and a hook I'm a wild child, I live how I look