Circle Of Influence

Now fear is going to be a player in your life But you get to decide how much You can spend your whole life imagining ghosts Worrying about the pathway to the future But all there will ever be is what's happening here And the decisions we make in this moment which are based in either love or fear So many of us choose our path out of fear disguised as practicality But we really want something possibly outrageous and ridiculous to expect So we never dare to ask the universe for it I'm saying, I'm the proof Yeah, I'm DeShaun resurrected, I'm the living proof Dirty dozen, I go bizarre with a different group New recruits with different vibes and a different tribe Peeling layers from my life, I'm getting skinned alive It's wide open, I'm about to drive in a open lane They scared of the fire, I hopped in and froze the flames See what you get, get what you see, I take and claim Vladimir getting spooky, they about to stake my name They wanna taint my coffin, I wake and I get to walking And transformed to a bat, it's out the park, I'm sparking Before they catch the clues, they snooze, I'm in the news Doing interviews about my empire on a cruise I'm feeling bombarded, questions full of land mines Guardian angels give me they wings so I land fine Grown man talk, tell the kids, it's bed time Stay away from people who tell you to stay in your lane, alright Let me tell you something, you've got one life to live It's your birthright to try as many different things as you want I get criticized for, you know, trying this, doing a bit of that I love it, it's what I'm here for If you wanna try something different in your life, go for it, alright If you're a painter and decorator and you wanna be a boxer, you try that If you're an accountant and you wanna be a ballet dancer, you go for that That's your birthright, okay? I get criticized by people who stay in their lane That haven't got the confidence to try anything else and that's boring Do you know what I mean? Life's too short for that It's too short, I'm about to pull up on the west coast I'm growing plants in the graveyard, the best ghost It got me high as a kite, floating through the walls Through rooms in the matrix, trying to save us all The world of stage, just make sure the camera's on In four k, crystal clear when the funds is drawn This an open diary you're all my confidants And catch these seeds that I'm planting until I'm dead and gone I'll show you sacred roots, I probably need extra troops They finally let you through, still don't give you the truth They show you truth in front of your eyes, then bury lies The higher me is disguised inside these very eyes I sacrifice everything, I'm about to kamikaze I'm Bruce Wayne in the flesh, don't need no comic-con The rain clears rainbows, look what I stumbled on A pot of gold, gold print, I'm about to pass along There's a redemptive power that making a choice has You know, rather than feeling like you're at effect to all the things that are happening Make a choice Like, you just decide what it's gonna be, who you're gonna be, how you're gonna do it Just decide And then from that point, the universe is gonna get out your way It's like, it's water It wants to move and go around stuff, you know So for me, I wanna represent possibility