The Ghost of Syd Barrett

[Intro]:
Magic, the very word is magic, according to the scholars it means, manipulating and controlling nature about supernatural means, communicating with unseen forces and putting them to rest

[Verse 1]:
The mirror on the wall said I'm the fairest
In the lab got aquariums with blood parrots
Admiral Byrd in the barracks
Never lackin', my acid hit like Roger Maris
Uh, all my favorite rappers perished
I'm barbaric, and do this on my own merit
You scared to be embarrassed, I'm livin' careless
And steal the '61 Ferrari like Ferris (Skrrrt)
Out in Paris, killed the corrupt cleric
Dancin' with the sorcerers then shoot the sheriff (Blah)
Kickin' it with Teref, I'm esoteric
Gave the bride of death 24 carats
Inherit, manuscripts forever cherished
Soviet science fiction written from the Terrace (Uh)
Outta Earth's orbit, out my mind think Solaris
Interstellar overdrive with the ghost of Syd Barrett

[Interlude]:
Since the beginning of time, but cannot be captured and catalogued by physical science, but the simple leaves in the bare are not, physical, they're (?), it longs the mind, through the spirit. They are the ultimate reality, they are free of the bonds of time and space, they are everywhere always, yes, magic is everywhere

[Verse 2]:
Uh, the San Diego conquistador
Where I'm from you could get murdered at the liquor store (Uh)
Graffiti warrant what I went to prison for
My Klan hold the winnin' score in guerrilla war (Uh)
I seen the Rotten Apple then I bit the core
Put the rap game in a figure 4 (Uh)
Don't care if the sample been flipped before
I'm Alonzo snatchin' millions out the kitchen floor
Stock market crashed downgrade the rich to poor
The notebook, lookin' like an ammunition store (Uh)
Brown Floyd, a stranger from a different shore
Take, Tipper Gore then lynch the whore offa Sycamore (Uh)
The madcap laughs (haha), cut grass 'til the snakes are gone
DMT lace the bong in bootleg St. Laurent (Hahaha)
Tread the backward path like a vagabond
I'm Syd Barrett's ghost, I'm the piper at the gates of dawn

[Outro]:
Sittin' at the back of the studio, they as early? as far aways?, you know, from lived, but I can recognize it, I said "who's that guy behind you? That's Syd!"