Yo.

They said I was crazy.

They said, "Stick to relativity."

They didn't know about the number.

They didn't know about SIX SEVEN.

Let's go.

Four in the morning, the lab is a mess,

Coffee and circuits, I'm starting to stress.

A ghost in the machine, a voice in my head,

It keeps on repeating a number I dread.

I pick up the calculator, the screen starts to glow,

It's showing me places I never should go.

Einstein's in the corner, he's pulling his hair,

Mumbling about a dark numerical affair.

He said, "Watch this, kid, and don't you blink,

It's deeper than you'd ever think.