The Cuckoo's Nest (feat. Infinite Squid)

I broke the wrist of the hand that feeds me
Because it didn't divvy the portions out equally
Out of days; out of date, out of place
Out of mind somewhere in outer space
Out of the cage, out in the open
Flew out to the coo-coo's nest on the weekends
With a wingspan;
Perched out on a branch
Eating olives out of hands
Grew too fat
The branch then snapped
As support detached
Dropped exact like an equation of fact
Landed Smack-dab on the ass

I made up my mind to make those decisions anyways
And now I'm made up of them today
I've bitten the hand that feeds
And bit off more than I can chew
And didn't chew thoroughly
Enough to consume
It would consume me, entirely, and, in its entirety
Entitle me to end up tiring
Rolling over and tilting
Like a little wilt wouldn't kill me
The news was sent
That our group was Nascent
We never knew our set
Would settle so in some heads
We are efficacious, perspicacious
And wrap it like bouquets in vases