A one track mind jamming on repeat

Some say that boy's delusional, but it'll be fun to be someone in my opinion, while the fire rises and the embers burn, black smoke blows towards that marble they all left unturned, up by rainbow waterfall fixed down in the dirt, only turned by souls remarkable, tropical paradise mighty excalibre, I ain't come across no sorcerer, no alchemy in me will turn talent to money, my soul can only be everything it wanted to be, in previous lifetimes, before this embodying, no deal with the devil no handshake no wink, a long look inside, a meditation of peace, a one track mind jamming on repeat, the rythm section moving through my feet, through the beat of rejection marching against me, electric cello bass line, you didn't see me coming, marching like a strobe light over electronic seas, until I hit the horizon, until I am free.