[Intro]
Uh, Yeah I like that better
Hello crowd
Now can you, um
Could you all open your mind and follow?
Let's go
[Verse 1]
Yeah, uh, soul of a Jackson Five in 'em
Leave your flesh behind
Come and fly with 'em, rise with 'em
Do you remember the times, the rhythm?
The real bad boy jacket all covered with zippers in such a position
It caused the women all to listen, had 'em all trippin' off a tectonic collision
Boxy Brown on 'em, like 'Oh dem WAS chickens!', who Fed on fear to take the law with them
They try to hold him down but he shook 'em off now
Ascension through the clouds where there's much more to be found
Now let us look around, take a journey with the crown, into an infinite feelin' I'm still figuring out
Kinda swivels your vision, Fibonacci renowned
Now let us pick up the pivot, pull this bucked around, cause lyrics live forever so are hearin' me now?
Let's see if you remember what he would do with the crowd
Yeah, a dose of that feel good, it feels good to know you'd do wop if you still could
Now let's look into an optical i-llusion that could be more than possible; probable
As a chess move, the next move is optional
So take two shots of blue and the red pill too
Enter the matrix but Neo couldn't do what I do
Black or white my colour couldn't change the voice that I use
What could be pulling me back? Because I never can say goodbye
So I testify, request to find the opportunity to test the time to see if it's really irrelevant or rectified
Intensified, the living so electrified
Dangerous but simultaneously next alive
Objective, I design to inject the vibe that lets your mind reside if there ain't no sunshine
Now you could be the corner of the sky so I could see you in the morning like we're the children of the light
The bridge over the troubled water, the breezy summer time, the burning high aurora that's keeping me alive
Seems to me we've been revived like Tito return to fight
You can see him in my eyes, call on me he will arrive
You Kurt Cobain, should never miss that line, at least not until the last time that you flat line
[Hook]
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who, who, who am I?
King of what you killing, salute you, how can I?
Not until you tell 'em the truth too, just look at the roots that go deeper than you, you and you and you, you and you and you, you and you and me. (Can you guess who I am? uh, It's real) That's deeper than you, you and you and you, you and you and you, you and you and me. (It's real)
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who, who, who am I?
King of what you killing, salute you, how can I?
Not until you tell 'em the truth too, just look at the roots that go deeper than you, you and you and you, you and you and you, you and you and me. (Can you figure it out?) That's deeper than you, you and you and you, you and you and you, you and you and me. (listen closely, listen closely)
[Verse 2]
I have traveled the galaxy past through warp holes and back like "where they carry me next?"
My heart back in the flesh I left back in the textbooks, I've written with some of the best hooks and that
I've seen clusters that contain stars of gold so now I follow my soul cause he's a thunder cat
Me ain't my home any more now where my brothers at? (Say what you wanna, do what you wanna do)
But you can never kill a Mike Jack and Jill went up the hill and brought my life back but still I have to kill all of that fight back for real
If Joe said it then I guess I'm gon' get and now that I got the credit, does he regret it? I bet it
All was for the fame, I thought it would never change
Then I took a look around and saw it was everything
I started remembering my aim, it was reflected in the way I sang, I guess it's human nature
No need to do a thing, just put my views to paper
Now the children would sing
From generation to generation, revelations elevating more than the whole entire nation
You ask annihilation she tell you that I'm awaiting to wrestle numbers down, dead man money making
See I've come a long way, you can have the shadow I made cause now I love to chill in the shade
I lived on stage, practically the life of a slave. And though I got paid Billy Jean was never my babe
Mason he came and left, tryna spite the whole flave'
But if you listen close enough you hear the people who wave, the people who say "we love instead of seeking for hate"
The people who create instead of teaching people to take. You see what I made but why you tryna be what I made?
It's me in the grave, what you want, a piece of my brain?
I should give you a piece of my mind, cause' we ain't the same
Couldn't even fathom my imagination, man of my own innovation
A Malachi of disambiguation. Distinctive information broken down for you take in
How long have I been waiting to show you this destination with an exclamation, hoping you'd get the whole point?
I made an estimation didn't think I'd feel the whole joint and now my reputation replayed on each and every station
(uh, you have to look at that shit.)
[Hook]
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who, who, who am I?
King of what you killing, salute you, how can I?
Not until you tell 'em the truth too, just look at the roots that go deeper than you, you and you and you, you and you and you, you and you and me. (Can you guess who I am? uh, It's real) That's deeper than you, you and you and you, you and you and you, you and you and me. (It's real)
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who, who, who am I?
King of what you killing, salute you, how can I?
Not until you tell 'em the truth too, just look at the roots that go deeper than you, you and you and you, you and you and you, you and you and me. (Can you figure it out?) That's deeper than you, you and you and you, you and you and you, you and you and me. (listen closely, listen closely)
[Outro]
Uh, Rest in peace Mike Jackson
Hahahaha
I hope you caught it by now
Yeah
So real man, so real
Can't even help ourselves man
It's all we do
What are you doing?
Haha, what are you doing?!
Yeah
Who Am I? was produced by High Frequency.