(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 s**s 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...