I’m rap’s double helix, realities are remixed
Doubts are destroyed and fears get deep-sixed
You love these kicks, [not talkin’ bout my sneakers bro]
I’m talkin’ bout Raz-V bass to make the speakers blow
Done playin’ small, we about to go sky high
I spit it for my folks in the East Bay and FiDi
Yo forget that, I kick it for the planet Earth
My favorite place to stay in the whole entire universe
It’s a human curse to doubt our own greatness
But when it comes to being me, there’s no way to fake this
Agent of the Swarm, DJ Decryption
I’m a Marshall Scholar and a man on a mission
I’m here so your conditions don’t become your destiny
You already know the answer to the things you’re questioning
Listen to yourself, let your intuition guide you
You already know what to do down inside you
Let me remind you of your own majesty
You can make a triumph out of a travesty
Pause passivity, time to be intentional
Yo forget the forest – you’re a focused individual
This is critical – only you can change
Until the day we control other people’s brains
So stay in your lane and arrange your plan to roll
And spend your time on fixing what you can control
Yo, I mean it, Ha Ha, I mean it
If I’m on the mic, then you know I’m gonna bring it
Yo, I mean it, Ha Ha, I mean it
Look inside yourself til you see your own genius
Nothing but a blip on the space-time continuum
Always tend to go back and forth like a pendulum
We’re afraid to fail so we slow our own roll
But yo for real bro: let them tell you no
Confidence comes from sheer repetition
Plus a belief in the self you envision
You’re at the helm so you gotta take control
Yeah you gotta fake it until you make it so (oh!)
Talkin’ bout Picard, yeah I got my Jean-Luc
The same way Janeway doin’ what she want to
Yo what you want boo? No you can’t offend me
Of course I’ll give you more of the Quadrilingual MC
Tu me demandes, “où t’es, papaoutai?”
N’inquiete pas, le docteur est arrivé
Hasta siempre, se repite la historia
No tengo pelos en la lengua - hasta la victoria
Hope I’m not boring ya, ask my Habibi
Allem alby el gharaam, come on teach me
So I’ll say salaam when I’m fadin’ from your speakers mayne
Returnin’ to my Germans I’mma serve an auf wiedersehen
Yo, I mean it, Ha Ha, I mean it
If I’m on the mic, then you know I’m gonna bring it
Yo, I mean it, Ha Ha, I mean it
Look inside yourself til you see your own genius
