Blame the Author - L'Orange, Del The Funky Homosapien

I know they fascinated by the fiction

The way words weave around and warp the will of wisdom

Water down the walkway, wash away the hopscotch chalk marks

Jumping through the portal with a fly and never got far, not smart

Cross they heart and hope to die, a dark park

With suspicious characters: witches and werewolves

Cover up, wear two layers when they stare at you

Can’t be too careful 'cause it’s there within the air you use

There were two options and they chose to cross

Train of thought, head-on collision, now they ghost float off

It’s the mystical list of fools who hover over

Waiting for a chance to host a body like a public promo

Look around, try to find, but it’s way behind your sight

Time grind down 'cause it’s finite, sliding on ice

And you figured age was infinity but the fine prints you didn’t read

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

It’s gonna be

It’s gonna be

It’s gonna be late

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

It’s gonna be

It’s gonna be

It’s gonna be late

It’s gonna be too late

It’s gonna be too late

Late

The wizard wanders through the castle, 'bout to slap you

From stopping Mickey from his chores, crack your Adam’s apple

You kick the bucket then the bucket kicks you back for it

The broom and the pail whale on Mickey, time to crack the whip

See what happens when you leave Mickey unattended

Practice magic he don’t understand, plus it ain’t his business

A cacophony of calamities, that’s unintended

Waving wands, he don’t wanna punch anyone or kick it

Shoot and brick it, 'cause you be the future victim

Crystal ball isn’t workin' out it need a Nutrisystem

I’m used to villains lettin' loose and boosting physics

Twisting images, shopliftin' when the noose is fitted

Truth suspended, wool over the eyes but your view is frigid

Frostbitten by the evidence of cooler systems

Used to symptoms like a kind of witchdoctor

Shrunk their heads to a footnote, you can blame the author

It’s gonna be sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

It’s gonna be

It’s gonna be

It’s gonna be late

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

It’s gonna be

It’s gonna be

It’s gonna be late

It’s gonna be too late

It’s gonna be too late

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

It’s gonna be

It’s gonna be

It’s gonna be late

Sad, so sad

Sad, so sad

It’s gonna be

It’s gonna be

It’s gonna be late

It’s gonna be too late

It’s gonna be too late

Late