(verse 1)
Uh, This how I does it, La la la la la la lalalala
His story is not mine
My story is glorious
His story is goriest
The conquest and conquistadors
Cortez in your corridors
Better hide your daughter
This is human nature now
Its slaughter
Wading in the water
Its expired now
You can't out swim from a fire
If your swimming in oil
Ha It really sucks to be a pelican now
It wouldn't have even touched us if we were elephants, wow
We're still elephants, I hope is not irrelevant now
I hope we can do more than relish in the relics of crowns
Kemetan medics in our melanin
But tell me where's the medicine now
We're future Malcolms and Lumumbas
Until we morph them to consumers
Of the lie
That his story is mine
That I am the son of naked savages swinging from vines
I am the Oriji.No
I'm son of the Dogon
Kemetan reflection
Imhotep in my mind
In my mind...
In my mind...
(verse 2)
Uh, This how I does it, La la la la la la lalalala
Uh, a man without a past
Does not exist
Only knowing half creates a Casper-like
Existence
Whereby half the "I" is missing
Half the eye begins to cataract and match the sky
And
Cloudiness
Cloudiness...
Cloud the little hobbit-minded giants, we all...
We all grow down, oh
We all grow down, down
We all grow down, down
We all grow down, now
We all grow down, now
We all grow, grow grow grow...