now you can all hear my terrible singing voice and painful rapping

Lyrics: walking through a desert that we call the Sands of time
the buzzards dance around me while they chant something sublime
I've been walking for what seems like years, most likely been forgotten by all my peers, my only friends are a lizard and rock, and time melts together like Dali's clock
skin turning red you'd think I'd want everything that I lack
but they mean nothing to me, because all i need is my music and the clothes on my back!

The rhythm of the wind and sun is such a beautiful sound
(mirages telling me to turn away)
the snakes all try to bite me, my protection's a pistol with no more rounds
(they disappear quickly into the haze)
a million miles to go before I'm off of solid ground
(climbing these pyramids all day long)
but I still got my voice and it won't get me down down down
(I'm still singing that same old song)

and I'm back from the dead it's been a long time since a last bust I rhyme to pierce right through your minds eye
kept quiet for all too long, so I'm back on this track to right that wrong. It's true half my words don't mean a thing, and I'll admit that I never really learned to sing, but without music my brain blows right out of my face like I'm trapped in the vacuum of space without an air tank. So get your hands up in this place, and forget all about the stupid rat race, now everyone get back up on your feet when I brick back the chorus and bring back the bass