Lyrics Circle Of Influence - KnG FsT

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